Thats a shame, a woman as beautiful as you should always be the center of attention. And just as Id hoped, she turned a deep crimson, her eyes flicki...g from me to her drink, until I solidified my gaze, locking hers to mine. I held it, watching as her gaze shifted a bit from surprised and curious to submissive and nervous. I finally broke the gaze, took a long sip from my own and I stood up, extending my hand. A little command in my voice, though not too much, Come dance with me. She meekly. “No,” you said in that irresistible, firm yet tender tone of yours. “I said let's see how you like it. Turn around and get on your hands and knees for me now, baby. Show me your cunt.”I complied and arched my back with my arms bent to balance on my elbows and stick my ass out as far as I could for you. I wanted to give you a good view of my puffy little slit that was always ready for you to take pleasure in as you wished.“Oh, good girl,” you praised.I could feel you sitting up to look at me. She also had jet black long hair and a sexy voice which sometimes put me in doubt about her age. I was only 18 and lacked the courage to take things forward. But luckily she was one horny woman and she soon took charge. She was 28 at that time and was divorced.So this is how it all started. One day, I returned after the last day of the final exams. It was two o’clock in the noon. She opened the door three to four minutes after ringing the doorbell.She was wrapped in only a petticoat and. Not up close where they might say something to her, but close enough to see that it never went further than French kissing and rubbing up against each other. The whole tongue thing had grossed her out at first, but she was OK with it now. She didn’t really want to do it herself, but it was OK if other people did it. The two older kids were always in shorts and T-shirts, not NAKED like the two adults in the magazine.All this flitted through the teen’s mind in a few seconds, because the next.