One of our neighbors is school teacher, and she offered to drive me to and from school. I never gave a second glance at the schoolgirls my age. Instea... I have a thing for older women. Their silky blouses and big tits are ok, but mostly I love their high heeled shoes, shiny nylon stockings, and short skirts. If they aren’t careful, their skirts lift to reveal stocking tops, garter belt straps, and on a rare occasional, some bare leg. The special glimpses were starting to go away as pantyhose. "See you tomorrow." I can't wait," I responded.After closing the door, I took my new lingerie up to my room beforemaking preparations for Mr. and Mrs. Smith's dinner, all the whilelooking forward to being with Fran?oise again. I had a thought that Imight be falling in love with her, and that thought began to over-rideall other thoughts, so any concerns I might have had about the oddityof my situation, the pills I was taking, having to wear an outrageousdress in front of so many strangers and. Opening my eyes in alarm, I saw in the dim light, Sandy. Her eyes were closed, and she was in her own world. I slipped into her mind as easily as I could. I found her trying to milk me of my sperm, and for her to release an egg at the appropriate time. The need to fulfill the image I had implanted in her mind last night, was phenomenal in its strength.I was in no danger yet of giving her what she wanted most. She made short strokes, and squirmed when I was most in her. This allowed even more. ..?" Once, in high school. It was shitty, really. I mean the experience wasn't good because I was so embarrassed but I can't stop thinking about the taste of his dick. And his spunk." You tasted his spunk!?" I blurted out. Luckily there was no one in the area to hear because it was so late. Jake put his finger up to his lips regardless."Chill out dude! Yeah. Yeah I went down on him, sucked him off and he came in my mouth, like totally quick. I barely even had it in there."I had never in my life.