I guess I was too much in a hurry because I don’t remember what her pussy looked like. But she was exactly what I wanted. I didn’t mine that she w...s a prostitute, in fact it was kind of exciting. She laid me down on my back and wiped my penis off with a wet towel. I damn near came when she did that because no person had ever touched me like that before.She laid down next to me and pulled me on top of her. This was about forty years ago and there was no worry about AIDS so I didn’t have to wear. The idea of fucking her fueled several more nights of wanton jerking, but I was unable to fathom how I could realistically find myself alone with her. It wasn’t like I could hang out in the hallway every Tuesday evening until the next time she appeared. And then what? I could hardly ask her point blank if she wanted to jump into bed with me. Besides, she was married and had a grown up daughter. --- “Lex, can you run this over to Mrs. Bramm’s house on your way to the gym?” my mother asked.. I struggled to assure her I did not and she leant forward took the cord from my lips and disposed of the tampon.The next day she was still acting much more aggressively toward me and after tying me down flat paraded her beautiful tits for my view, the first time she had even let me glance at them, she stroked ,fondled and sucked her own nipples until it was certain my cock would grow no more from its pleasure. She took a clear plastic bag and showed me it was like a sleeve with no closed end. This was just too good."Oh, come on, m'dear you didn't think it would be that easy did you?" I chuckled and placed a feather-light kiss on her neck. She groaned as I moved my hand in a slow circular motion."Would you please stop teasing and just fuck me already!?" She demanded, squirming.I laughed "I would babe, but its not quite possible in this position." Bull shit" she muttered. I allowed her to stand so she could easily shed her clothes and reveal her smooth, pale skin. She turned back to.