’ It was nothing more or less than a beautifully painted close-up of a woman’s spread thighs and pubic area with abundant dark hair. Later she ha...d been inspired to take a hand-mirror and inspect her own genital area and was overwhelmed with disgust at what she saw as its ugliness. At that moment she had felt a profound relief that she would never have to expose her balding pubic mound and drooping, wrinkled purple-brown labia before a man, and now here was the occasion she had dreaded for so. What had started out as a lot of fun quickly went down the toilet. She started putting on her clothes but John grabbed her by the arm and pushed her out the door. He told her she could dress outside. About a week went by and I was getting out of class and walking down the hall going to my car in the parking lot. Shelly walked up to me and told me she was sorry about bailing the other night. I told her it was her choice that I didn't hold it against her. She said that John would not return. Here's the bathroom." Mom said soothingly. Bathroom! It was more like a dirty closet with a toilet and no sink in sight. "Hey hun, I don't think we can both fit in here. Oh wait, I've got an idea." She said as she squeezed her way in past me, her breasts passing right under my chin, but I made a point not to look in case I got caught. Mom sat on the toilet and instructed me to close the door behind me and face her. "Okay Phil, this time we're going to do this facing each other so find something. Having mynipple sucked sent further exquisite sensations shuddering through my body andI felt my anus tighten as the tingling sensations within my pussy grewstronger. Then I felt Tanya?s finger tips brush against the skin on the outsideof my thigh. They traced soft swirling patterns over my skin as they movedtowards the top of my inner thigh and the private places beyond. With Tanya suckingmy tits and her hands moving slowly but steadily towards my pussy I twisted myhands helplessly against.