Some people learn these lessons early, some learn late, and many more never learn at all!!!I was a freshman in high school when I learned my lesson. I...never knew my father, and was an only c***d. My mom made us move because she lost her job, and as a result I ended up in a new State, and a new school. We moved to Michigan because my Aunt's husband has a business there, and offered my mom a job. I was from Nebraska, and to say the least... things were extremely different in our area just outside. Many will see similar beauty in a man; Michelangelo's statue of David almost convinces me, but then I look at a beautiful woman again and I am transported to another level. Forgive the philosophy. Rachel stood naked, still in her stilettos, and simply walked across the room. That was all she did, but it was like a stunning piece of performance art. Maybe I'm crazy. The fluid movements of her body, the natural wiggle of her hips, the curves, the beautiful texture of her skin, full firm breasts. He felt his lungs compress by how hard his dad squeezed him. Owen saw the tears flooding Lauren’s eyes and her shoulders shaking. He saw the red rims of his father’s eyes when he stood up.“What the hell are you getting shot over?” his dad’s angry, frustrated, confused question was cut by the rasp of a dry throat. Lauren pushed Raymond aside to hug her nephew. Owen tried to lift his casted hand to hug Lauren back. He poorly managed.“I’m so sorry,” Owen said, his heart smashing his ribs apart. Hhmm...maybe both i think. I didn't manage to get her an orgasm from the oral even after that wild 10 minutes but i wanted her pussy that instance."Ok... lets have u turn around and be on all fours" I suggested."Starting off with doggy?" she asked."Yeah. Shall we?" i asked in returned."OK but its been a long time since i last did this position as i like the traditional one" she replied while positioning herself."Lets just try for a few minutes and if u don't like it, we can always try others" i.