Im 19 and in my second year of college. I hope to be a school guidance counselor one day. I took in the information quickly. Oh? Very impressive. Any ...eason why you want to be one of them school counselors? She nodded slowly. When I was in school, none of the counselors seemed to know what to tell me about why my father wasnt around or why my mother was always gone. So I grew up thinking that it was somehow my fault, that I had done something wrong. I think I could help children in the ways. She later told me that she love the taste of my come and would do like to have it anytime and we continued smooching and I undid her bra and removed her panties, the moment her bra was out the image is still fresh in my head her boobs looked so delicious and yummy that I could not control and started sucking her boobs and pressing the other one and moving back and forth from right to left and when nibbling on those pink nipples was like a feast trust me guys her boobs were soft as cotton though. She had her head bent over my body and her hair reached down and tickled my thighs. I felt her thumb reach into my foreskin and pull it back. I leaned back in the comfy couch and started panting as she increased the speed of her strokes. My breathing increased with her hand motions until finally I felt a wet tongue collide with my pee hole.“Wait!” I yelled. She stopped immediately. “There’s something else I want to show you.”“But Jordan,” she pouted, “I wanted to see the white stuff shoot. I was almost tothe point of shaving myself bald just to get a decent night's sleep andto get away from the house for a while. Maybe I could do the curlingand brushing out by myself - how hard could it be? I practically torethe pins out of my hair, then took a long hot shower, washing andconditioning my hair as Betty had instructed.After I had relaxing for a while I got out all the stuff Betty had soldus that first night, laid it out at Mom's dresser, then began to putcurlers in my hair. It.