I went to her room, and there it was, in her bed a nice pair of black satin panties. i sniffed them.Wow, what a smell, it almost made me cum just smel...ing them, i was in heaven.I tought i would look for one more. i love having on pair on while sniffing the other. I went to the bathroom and looked in her laundrey. I found a few dirty bras and some panties. I took up a pair of black thong and sniffed and licked them before taking my shorts of and putting them on. it feelt so good. I went back to. She could cook, clean, shop, haggle, and change the beds.She also had the innate quality of discretion: The times that she gave her mother those sponge baths and her mother held her baby's arms in certain places while she built up certain feelings would forever remain their secret. There was more, too. She discovered every part of the female anatomy and its place in the sexual response.Sometimes Marsha would dream back to when she first felt her mom's nipples harden as the wetness evaporated.. I was very vague of course, but obviously my answers were good enough for her. I found out that she was 23, studying nursing, working part-time at a used bookstore and, most importantly, very much 'into' women. After a while of talking, I reached over, put my hand over hers & inquired, very softly if she would like to leave. She nodded, and we moved to exit the building quickly. On the way out, I noticed the fraternity kid glaring at me and shaking his head. I smiled sardonically, flipped him. After three rotations, both nipples were standing at attention and Shirley was squirming involuntarily because of her arousal. As Louise ended her third two minute session, Paul asked Shirley which breast felt better. “It’s hard to tell but I think the right one. Please don’t stop – it feels so good.” was her reply. Then they both caressed her and sucked on her nipples at the same time. “How are you doing that?” Shirley gasped out as she tore off the blindfold to see Louise devouring on her.