’ He walked in a very exaggerated cautious way, as if working his way through a minefield. When he reached me he stopped and took both of my hands i... his and said, ‘Sister Carol, my you’re a sight for sore eyes.’ I pushed him and said, ‘Zachary, you haven’t changed a bit.’ He smiled and said, ‘God, neither have you. You are lovel…’ he stopped, then he gave a little laugh shook his head and said, ‘Sister, you look as lovely as ever.’ He was no longer the student. He had grown. We stood there. ' 'I should think so, too. It's been quite a while since I've been to one.' 'Which – a wild party or a drunken orgy?' 'Either. Both. Whatever. They've been thin on the ground in recent years.' 'But you've been to both?' my interest suddenly sharpening. 'Let's just say that, in my unmarried days, I had my share of fun. How about you?' 'I've been to lots of wild parties,' I conceded. 'Drunken orgies? Not so much.' 'In my experience, the one had a habit of becoming the other,' she said. I make sure to memorize that look for later. Laying on my back with my legs spread and arms behind my head, you crawl towards me. Your cock, now harder than ever, teases my wet entrance, making me moan again. Around you, I can’t control myself. One minute you’re kissing me, and the next, your head is between my legs, lapping and kissing all the right places. I arch my back and can feel my heart rate skyrocket. I flash back to that party that neither of us wanted to be at where we were playing a. I guess I'm just kind of nervous.LukeWarmMama: You're not a virgin are you?YoungFungi: Of course not.LukeWarmMama: If I'm coming on too strong just say so. I'll be anything you want me to be. Want me to play the whore? The innocent? Your teacher? Your friend's mother? Your own mother? I'll do it - I'll play whatever makes it good for you - just don't screw around with me. I get enough crap in real life.YoungFungi: Okay.LukeWarmMama: Let's see, you're way north of me. You know Lake.