"Even so, there are significant elements of similarity relating to mental state, are there not? Perhaps sufficient to outweigh the differences in deta...l."She was silent for a minute, thinking. "I kind of hate to bring that up again," she said slowly. "It seems sort of like rubbing their noses in it. Well, their muzzles. Whatever. You know."The colonel shook his head in disagreement. "Amanda, your sensitivity is laudable, but I think it is misplaced. The point is to learn from one's mistakes, is. She pulled my arm away from the door. "What do you want?" "What do you mean?" "I mean to keep your mouth shut about all this." I looked down at her pussy as it dripped onto the floor. She noticed my facial expression and began taking off her shirt. I became nervous and sweaty as I watched her take off her bra to see her beautiful freckled breasts. I couldn't speak. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her left boob. "You know, I've been watching you at your games. When you sacked the shit out. I responded in kind and it felt so right. As she released her lips from mine and maneuvered her way down my chest and onto her knees in front of my crotch I couldn't believe what was happening. My cock was about to be in a mature womans mouth. She unbuckled my belt and pulled down my trousers gently. I saw her eyes widen as they locked firmly onto the bulge in my pants. She just stroked it for a while and as she looked into my eyes she asked me what I'd like from her. I could barely speak but. ‘Why Mr. Anderson!’-for such was the name that I had given her which you may be sure was a ready and fictitious one — ‘I am surprised indeed at your actions, that you, a gentleman as you are, would so treat a young lady when she visits you for the first time! Aren’t you ashamed of yourself?’ And struggling to her feet amidst gales of laughter from both of us, she made as if to leave the room, only to be caught tightly in my arms and subjected to a new torrent of the kisses, embraces, and.