"Here, let me give you my E-mail." Kevin handed her a slip of paper and a pen, and she wrote it down."Okay," he said. Then, "Here, let me give you min..., so you know who it's from." He wrote it down, and Honey almost laughed when she read it."And what," she asked, "does 'Tasty' refer to?"Kevin grinned innocently at her, but there was a glint in his eyes, too. "It's not what you think," he said."We'll have to see about that," Honey said, handing him his pen. Yuri was giggling behind her. The pen. My mother’s face I had always regarded as pretty, in a nice and sweetly smiling kind of way. Mom throws back her long hair; it’s dark and wavy, and the act makes the heavy weights of her breasts rise and fall. I’m scared. Of my mother, the moon, and myself. Mom comes to me, and gently strokes me into hardness through the sheets before pulling them aside.“Oh God, m-mom?” I stutter, but she climbs on my bed, one naked leg on each side of my body. “Sshh…” mom hushes me, her knowing fingers finding. "Why do people always equate nudity with sin. Didn't it say in Genesis 3 that Adam and Eve were naked and not ashamed?"Pyx nodded."I've always felt that if we could get close to that nonchalance, the closer we can get to their purity and innocence."She looked around for a place to sit.I patted the bed space next to me. Vonda walked around to the far side of the bed, and lay down next to me.Pyx walked around and sat on the brass rail at the bottom of the bed."So, Vonda says you have questions. By then, I had my fingers in her pussy and my palm on her pubic mound. She came hard and fast and a few moments later she had the second of three or four orgasms from my handiwork (nee: tongue work)One of the truths about men (and women) is that, for the most part, everyone considers himself or herself to be great lovers. I guess it is human nature. I’m not going to say that I am too. I will say that I had been a very late starter (not my choice, but a conspiracy by every woman in the universe.