Thats because you have never been with a young woman yet Mom said.Your tastes might change as time goes by.yea i suppose so maybe.But since were talki...g about things I was wondering something.Mom asked what Donny? were you wondering about.Well I never told ya this but one time when Mrs stevens was over here for coffee with you guys.I snuck over her house next door and found her clothes hamper and smelled her dirty undies.Donny! Mrs..Stevens is my best friend its a good thing you didnt get. But, I said I was fine with that. Tina asked if I would like to strip and join them in the kitchen for a drink. “Sure! Why not?” I said, starting to take my shirt off. “Hold on! Let Tina do that for you," said John, motioning Tina over to me. I stopped undressing and Tina came over and started to undress me. She took off my shirt, then my pants, and then my boxers. She dropped down to her knees to pull them off for me and while she was down there, she gave my now hardened dick a playful kiss. My breathing became deeper. I wasn’t aware of it consciously, she told me afterwards, but at this point my thighs had fallen apart slightly, the T-shirt risen exposing the gusset of my panties, my wet panties. When her hands started to work up my legs I didn’t protest. She spent ages massaging the full length of my legs. She was good, oh she was good. At what point the whole thing became sexual for both of us I don’t know but her fingers lifted the waistband of my panties and I lifted my. And because AfroerotiK promotes such openness, gender wasn’t really an issue when it came to experiencing the sensuality of the retreat. Women were free to explore with other women as well as men experimenting and exploring with other men without guilt, shame, or fear. Partners could swap and invite others to join them with the full knowledge that all that mattered was pleasure, sensuality, and fun. The final evening of the retreat had a blow-out bash planned. The lilting rhythms of reggae.