But in my eight years of teaching, I had not received a sexually themed narrative essay before. My eyes flicked to the pile of essays, half of which I...had already graded. I wondered if I could discover the author by process of elimination. Whoever had been present but not turned in an essay would likely be the writer. So, I did my best to put the explicit narrative--one in which a neighbor takes pictures of a girl sunbathing topless, then blackmails her into giving head before finally forcing. Trouble was it was only just after a 10-30am bit of a boring day k**s at school till 4 pm she was at work till 4 pm and me nothing to do. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door it was my neighbor Barbra hi I said want to come in for a cup of tea she replied well I have just made one and thought you been alone you might like to keep me company for a while. Great I thought someone to talk to for a while so next door we went to her house, Barbra was not by any means well off she had a. He was certain, however, that this would happen, the two of them had been racing toward this moment in time all their lives. Her trip overseas where she learned to savor life, and his myriad of affairs with older women as a young man where he learned to be a lover. These things had prepared both of them for a moment when the two of them would finally meet. His finger touched the door bell button, and it seemed as if time stood still while he waited for the door to open…..She was radiant, her. Her eyes were glazed as she spoke and touched herself, 'Stick two fingers up me', her hips raising in unison with her her mouthing, it looked as though she was wetting herself as fluid was escaping from her swollen vagina, and her powerful and incessant pulling on his legs as she tugged him forward and he fell on top of her.Her legs came up over his back and her hand shot between them and grabbed his cock, 'Fuck me please little brother, Fuck me', she moaned over and over into his ear, followed.