Man! what I wouldn't do to get those experiences again.She was a nurse just like my mother and used to stay next door, whenever she knew I was alone s...e would unzip her uniform just to show me and then talk as if nothing was wrong. And I like doofus! I didnt understand at first what she was suggestingAnyways let me tell you how it started: It all started with a little peek show:I was 17 or 18 years of age that time watching cartoons in aunt rose that time with other k**s it was hot afternoon. Her heart began to pound, her pussy begin to throb. Pussy begin to throb? Oh, no, Ariel thought with annoyance. She felt her pussy throb and pulse against her panties to let her know she wasnt imagining it. Ariel felt her pussy throb faster with sexual excitement against the fabric of her panties as her new teacher bent down to pick up her pen from off the floor and she could see her big, juicy breasts. She swallowed nervously as she felt herself getting more and more turned on. Ariel felt her. ’ ‘Oh my God yes,’ Camille breathed, ‘I can’t wait. Who all is coming?’ ‘Well,’ I had to think a minute then listed every body that we had invited. ‘There should be the three of us, of coarse, and dad and Jan, Louise, Dennis and Gail and Chrissie, Helen and Karen, and Marie. That’s twelve all together. Three guys and nine dripping, drop dead gorgeous, hot women. All erotically dressed and ready for action, I’m getting hard just thinking about it.’ We all laughed and Camille said, ‘Thanks for. “So where did you graduate college?” I asked. “Oh I haven’t graduated yet,” she replied. “What are you studying?” I asked. “I’m studying to become a funeral home director,” Kate said. “Really?? I was unaware the local college offered such a program” I replied. “It doesn’t, I go to…” forgive me but I don’t recall the speciality college and it probably shouldn’t be mentioned in this story anyway. “So that is why you are working at the funeral home now… as an intern I guess?” I asked. “Yes,.