I placed her foot down and started at that beautiful hairy pussy that was inviting me! I spread her legs apart and kissed my way down from her knee do...n her inner right thigh stopping at her pussy. I kissed my way down from her knee down her inner left thigh to her pussy. I got close to her pussy and I could smell she was all wet. "Mmm, I love the smell of your pussy," I said while I stared at her pussy lips that looked moist and waiting to be touched. I moved my mouth closer to her pussy and. " How? What makes you think that?" Well, take the hair thing. I don't really think he really had a hair fetish. I think it was all about control. He never showed any particular interest in my head hair for instance. It was just one day, in early summer, when I was going to trim my bikini line. And I told him, and suggested that maybe I should get a Brazilian, would he like it? It was just teasing talk, really. But he suddenly said No, he didn't like that. He wanted me to leave it natural. And. He had them choking thier lunch down and was putting it on paper plates to take with them. I was getting that heart beat again because I knew even though these kids boys and girls were not too old they knew he was Gay and were getting the idea real fast. And here I am still in the closet but had my own place by then. as soon as I finished up with the wsher he was getting the last kid out of the house. He looked even more beautiful but at same time seemed to be in a hurry. I made out the bill. Freda’s dad dealt with the legal part of it, and got Reg a payout of one-fifty grand, so Reg will now be able to support his family, instead of us supporting him.”“Now that IS something I can tell your mother!”“You do that, Dad. Any news from your end?”“Nothing apart from the incessant work problems. For instance, I had arranged for driving lessons up to HGV standard for a new trainee, which costs money, but I treat such costs as investments. The guy phoned today, to say he has taken another.