"Has Ellen been ondates with guys?" Yup," I say. I reach behind my back and undo the hooks on my bra.He's not going anywhere, I think, and what does i... matter? It's notreal. These aren't real. That doesn't stop me feeling observed as Islip the straps of the bra off my shoulders and pull it off my chest,folding it in half along the gore and laying it on the table in frontof me."Did they know?" Iain's voice is quieter, I look up at him in themirror and I'm amused to see that he has turned his. Her ass cheeks separated at the base of her crack enough to leave a nice space in her crotch leaving her pussy lips very visible as they protruded downward between her thighs. My husband frequently tells me how hot that part of the female body is and now it finally made sense. “The best position for this is on your knees with your fanny up in the air,” I told her. She knelt on the sheet with her legs spread and bent over until her chest and face were resting on the floor. I stood behind her. Well, I actually loved it. The music, after all, she taught the classical piano repertoire, was new to my ears and much of it quite lush and beautiful, so melodic. I was an eager student and just loved my lessons and even my practice.Miss Snyder, Diane Snyder, was the same age as my mom, twenty-six, when I started. She was friendly and patient, the latter a wonderful trait for a music teacher, and we got along really well. My lessons were on Saturday mornings and, as I got older, I became. Now how about her cuppa for me and the boys?"Irish charm? Who knows but next I'm making tea for them and telling them how I want both the front bedrooms doing as a surprise for our sons when they get back from Uni. The oldest of the 3 ,Ted says " no problem Mrs me, Dave (middleman) and MP will have it done in no time"The first guy who they address as MP asks if he can "use your little boys room?"I told him the one in reception is awaiting parts so upstairs first right.It turns out Ted and Dave.