Well, take care, Miss Blythe." His girlfriend gave him a questioning look as they walked off.I was positively skipping when I headed to my class—I g...ve him confidence. I helped to bring him out of his shell. And it was so easy: all I had to do was let him fuck me. It got me thinking—wouldn't the world be a better place if caring, older women – not that I was old at twenty-five; I was mature and experienced – guided these young men through their blossoming sexuality.As I spoke to my first period. Well I am a sex lover; of course every one is like me too. I would say. This time I had a meeting of one day at Bhubaneswar in the morning and I reached Bhubaneswar well in time and the programme went off well. At about one in the afternoon the meeting was over and I was hurrying to board a train to back home, when I met this lady. She is in her late thirties and married too, as it appeared from her vermilon on her forehead. She asked me if I can stay back and help her in the preparation of. "thanks" "no prob" i replyed. we were almost to the back door when she started to slip on a patch of ice and went to reach out for somethi g and caught ahold of my hand, i held on and lifted her back up before she could realy hit the ground." thanks im so sorry look i got ur pants wet with the slush, it makes no sence, slush here ice there! i HATE winter!" i quickly let go of her hand. i get embarassed really easily and am very shy. finally we were in school, "later" was the last we spoke until. I ask Dawn if she was OK riding with Tyrell so he didn't have to follow me to the store. She told me that would be fine and ask if it would be OK if they started "playing" before I got there and I said as long as they didn't really "start" it would be fine. She gave me a big hug and kiss and told me that she was thinking about slipping into something sexy to show him and maybe do some light "feeling & kissing". I whispered and told her that as long as I was there to watch her start getting.