She stood and allowed her mom to remove her clothing a piece at a time. Finally, when she was stark naked, Anne had her sit on the couch and slide do...n until her ass was almost off it.“Isn’t she beautiful?” Anne asked.“Indeed she is,” I said moving to spread Tammy’s legs and kneel between them.Beautiful she was. Like her mother, Tammy’s pubes were history. Nothing but bald puffy lips greeted my gaze. My eyes rose to hers and I leaned into and onto her, covering her body with my own. My. I tingled with excitement, never had I allowed control to be taken, let alone by a guy 20yrs younger than myself, he reached from behind me and gently cradled my breasts in his hands which were slightly cold, this made my already hard nipples jut out even more, stepping closer to me I felt his hardness in the small of my back, I was so wet, my pussy desperately wanted fucking now, he rubbed his cock into my back as if teasing me with it, Slowly but very seductively he let his hands fall down. A black tie event for the rich and famous. And she was rubbing elbows with them, most of them wishing to rub something else with her. He looked away and she continued chatting with these men, her eyes always trailing back to him at the bar. They complimented her on her looks, on her dress. The dress he had bought her, it was waiting for her when she got home. A beautiful black, strapless dress with a full length skirt. It had been laid out on her bed with a note that read: Wear me Be. The next week Susie and I talked a lot. Then one day she spotted me reading Playboy magazine—she said she had never seen that and asked if I enjoyed reading it. I said yes and pointed to the centerfold and said I would “love to go down on her”. Susie asked what does that mean? I said “eat her pussy”—doesn’t Frank eat your pussy?’ She blushed and said “Lordy no”. I asked if anyone had ever eaten her and she blushed again and said no. I asked if she gave Frank blow jobs, and again I had.