There before her eyes was the outline of my cock straining against the thin material of her black lace panties from the day before.She gasped aloud at...the sight. I reached down and dragged the lacy material down to release my cock which sprang from its confines to full erection in front of her face. She was such a hungry slut that she just leaned over, grabbing the base of my shaft in her hand and fed the head of my engorged cock into her mouth. The searing heat was unbelievable as her lips. Stopping at page 17 to read a little paragraph tucked into the corner. The biggest private collection of Van Gogh paintings are to be auctioned at Christies of London. That would be a nice payday for someone he thought. No good for me though. Precious stones, paintings and other material things are too hard to shift. Too many people have to be involved, from handlers to sellers and buyers, it would take too long. The longer you hold on to the goods the chances of being picked up increases. " I hung my head with that admission.Heather leaned over and patted the top of my hand, "But you are a handsome nerd," and even though we both laughed I was a little embarrassed."I have never felt really comfortable with women. They frighten me..."Heather interrupted. "Do I?"I answered quickly, "No, even though you are exquisite and so far out of my league, for some reason I feel comfortable with you." Heather's smile was warm and it made me feel good. "Anyway, my lady friend was so different. She opened the towel and put it on the floor which made me naked below my waist. My shirt was just up to my pussy. She then took the school skirt and asked me to put my legs one by one in it. When I did that after putting one leg into it, I lost my balance and in those 2-3 seconds my pussy was again visible. Then mom pulled the skirt up to my waist. She then took some oil and start rubbing it on my legs till knees then she took her hands inside the skirt up to my thighs. Then suddenly I felt.