I walked into her office and she was doing paper work almost unaware of my presence. I gave her a good once over attempting to perhaps size her up psy...hologically. She sat with an air of confidence but at the same time seemed very approachable. Although I was told she was an older woman she certainly did not look it. Her face was warm and friendly, a far cry from the stand offish person I had been told about. She had tied back her long blond hair for clearly practical purposes. She was in. The only reason she knew about masturbation was because she was told by a friend in middle school. She had a feverous lust in which she could not control. Every night after her parents retired to their room, she would strip herself and play under the covers while thinking of the cutest boys in school. Tiffani began to get dressed for her day at school. She put on a blue blouse and a skirt that reached just above her knees. She applied her make up and straightened her hair. Both Tiffani’s. I was masturbating my own mom. Thats it Johnny&hellip,thats it baby&hellip,oooo&hellip,.you got it&hellip,.this turns you on, doesnt it. You wish it was your boner in me, dont you&hellip,you can say it, tell me how bad you want to have sex with me&hellip,..say it. I told her what she wanted to hear. I got to listen and watch my own mom orgasm with my fingers in her warm wet pussy. I shot a load in my pajama bottoms. ————- I had fucked several girls at my age and ate pussy too. This was. I sat down next to him, and our host put in a VHS porn tape (this WAS the early '80's) Of course, it was a gay flick, and it was about black guys and white sissies. They weren't trannies or CD's, but they were sissies. As the movie progressed, Walter started squeezing my thigh, and running his hand up and down my inner thigh. It was obvious he wasn't here for the guy whose apartment it was, and I could sense a bit of jealousy on his part. Eventually Walter pulled me close to him, and whispered.
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