No rocket science.I have done it many times since my father taught me how to do it. Sometimes I think that this is the only thing my father ever taugh...t me, but that would be unfair. He taught me mostly by setting an example, not by telling me what to do. By imitating him I have become an honest, decent, upright citizen. I learned from him how to behave in such a way that I never need to be ashamed of my actions. But now it's all falling apart.As soon as I have started to list my options for one. Her bra was off in no time and she was pulling at my underpants as I pulled at hers.As we stepped out of our underwear I lost balance falling onto the bed taking her with me. We recovered ourselves and moved further onto the bed, she now stroking my now hard cock and I played with her tits and neatly trimmed pussy. Apart from the small heart tattoo on her groin I noticed that she was a natural Blonde which just turned me on more as we rolled around kissing and fondling each other.My cell rang,. I stepped into the skirt andpulled it up over my hips, zipped it shut and buckled the thin brownbelt around my slim waist. Next I pulled the top over my head andadjusted my breasts under the tight fabric. It felt like it was a sizetoo small. The only thing missing were some shoes. Not wanting to askJames again and arouse his suspicions, I peeked into his closet and wasrewarded for my efforts by finding a pair of brown calf skin boots withtwo-inch heels. I pulled them on and looked my self over. It’s a lot of 16th notes” ‘Look at the music and hear it in you mind before you even bring your bow to the strings. Imagine how the composer intended it to sound, the rising and falling, how it comes together with other instruments, how everything intertwines to become a symphony. Let the music become living things in your mind.’ ‘I’m not sure what you” ‘What’s the name of this piece Carl” ‘Cockaigne Overture Opus 40’ ‘Do you know what Cockaigne is” ‘No’ ‘It’s an imaginary land of ease and.