"Why not? What they don't know won't hurt them," she'd retorted, accepting my money and urging me on. Twenty sous. That had been her price. Two shiny ...oins slipped into the palm of her hand at the top of the hill.At first I'd accepted her pecuniary reasoning at face value. I'd assumed that as a nun without a regular income she was doing it for the money, but then one day I'd grasped that she got a strange kick from pandering to my voyeurism. She was a nun denied the pleasures of the flesh, and. Feeling slightly more confident, not to mention aroused, Brian climbed on top of Susanna and kissed her. He'd worried once that his first kiss with her might not be reciprocated, but now he grew even more excited as her lips refused to part until he drove his tongue with more force. He withdrew, and Susanna's lips stayed parted, bright cherry curves revealing both sets of her teeth.Sure that Susanna was now completely unconscious Brian began to remove her clothes. First her black ballet flats,. He begins to slip the chest piece under the neck line of my t-shirt, nudging the material upwards. I shoot him a questioning look, and he shifts, clearing his throat. Im going to have to ask you to remove your t-shirt please Miss Jones. Seeing as Im not really in a position to refuse, I pull my t-shirt up over my head, leaving me in nothing but my light blue jeans and white bra. I lie back down and feel the blood rush to my cheeks as my breasts spill out over the top of my bra. The doctor. She would let me get her cheeks. Man, what a firm ass, I remember.I would get what I was allowed to do rubbed in and go to work. I would hear her get up from the squeaky lounger, take off her suit, such as it was and lay back down.I would peek between the fence slats and check her out. Seeing her completely nude was such a turn on, especially for a teenage boy. Sometimes I would stand there and jerk to completion. I can’t tell you how many times I did.Her lying there on her back with her legs.