Shelly’s areolas were huge and must have been as big around as the palm of my hand. They covered the entire end of her big breasts.Shelly saw me sta...ring and said, “Oh I dress this way all of the time in front of my husband. He likes it.”I replied, “So do I.”Shelly said, “Do you mind a big girl?”I replied, “Not at all. There’s more to love.”Shelly laughed and said, “You don’t have to sweet talk me to get in my pussy. We big girls enjoy it even more than those skinny little ones do, plus we are. ‘Ahhhhhh!!!!’ Dennis groaned while Mrs. Tillman’s warm, smooth hands slid over his bare skin. This was real! It was really happening! Mrs. Tillman had opened his shirt and now she was rubbing her hands over him. It felt fantastic, too, better than anything he’d ever felt before in his life! Wild thoughts raced through his over-worked mind as the beautiful blonde woman continued to stroke his skin lightly. Finally, Lois took the young man’s hand and backed to the bed. Then they were lying on it,. " You know I can't swim, dildo!"'Dildo' had always been one of Dot's favourite terms of scorn. It wastrue, despite living two kilometres from the beach Dot couldn't swim.For the entire seven years of primary school whenever we had schoolswimming lessons, Dot would sit them out. She blamed it on an ear-infection she had as a baby but I think she was scared of the water."How did the swimsuit go?" It was like squeezing two watermelons into a rubber glove," I joked."Nice imagery, Mick! I mean. ‘No corrupt mind ever understands words healthily. And just as such people do not enjoy virtuous words, so the well-disposed cannot be harmed by words somewhat less virtuous, any more than mud can sully sunlight or earthly filth the beauty of the skies.’****Those of us fortunate enough to have studied under the wise and caring guidance of Doctor Simon White will always salute the achievements of this remarkable scholar whose main educational aim was to break the shackles that bind us to a false.