“It’s OK Jez, I’m just finished if you want the shower!”Jez stares at me before saying, ‘Will my pussy get hairy like yours?’‘Well Jez, ...ow your starting to mature, it’s something that happens.’ I said with a smile.Eagerly she responds, ‘What, like having wet dreams!“Yes, wet dreams help your body to mature Jez but you don’t always have to be asleep to have them!”She was intrigued, ‘Wow, how else can I have them?’I gave her a long stare. ‘Well, it’s a growing-up thing that you can do to. When Bev was a sophomore in high school they divorced, but she and "Tom" remained fairly close, and kept in phone contact. Time passed, and Bev completed her college education, which "Tom" contributed to financially. She rushed into a bad marriage soon after completing college, which ended in a divorce, and she and "Tom" had only limited contact around holidays. Twenty four years passed, and one day - on a whim - she phoned Tom, who lived some distance away. They had numerous phone. Go down to taste me again you tell me. I replace the vibrator with my pierced tongue. It doesn’t take my tongue long to get you cumming again. You once again flood my mouth with your sweet pussy juices. "Fuck me." you tell me. "Not yet." I laugh. I begin to tongue your pussy again. My tongue is probing every inch of your pussy and clitoris. "Oh, please fuck me" you beg me. I carry on teasing you and start kissing and licking you all over your body again. “Oh please get your cock inside me. He looked up upon my entering the washroom and I nodded to him as I headed towards the urinal. I couldn't wait to unzip my jeans and pull out my throbbing cock. As I was waiting for my hard on to subside somewhat so I could pee, I asked the janitor where is everyone. He somewhat mumbled that at this time of day there was rarely anyone in the theater making his job of cleaning up easier. Still standing at the urinal trying to pee I looked over my shoulder and noticed that he was looking down.