"I'll go right now and...I'm not going home. I'm going to the library right now." Go then and get it done," I said.I watched as she ran out of my offi...ce with a smile. I can't help but be hopeful. But for her to offer what she did to me, I had to stop that idea right now or else hear about her making a habit of it someday. This certainly wasn't going to help my thoughts any because it's hard not being tempted.The next day - 4 hours before graduation - my office"Ok Betsie you graduate," I said as. “You’re, what, seventy? I’m forty-five. That’s a big difference. But, one thing I learned, way back when, is that between the sheets, we’re just people.“Yes, there are physical differences. Yes, we lose some capacity as we get older. But the essence of sex isn’t physical. It’s mental, or emotional, or even spiritual. It’s a way of reaching out of our loneliness to another person.“And sure, it can be tawdry, or nasty, or even violent. But so can a lot of other human interactions.“But sex between. ’ Molly crossed and uncrossed her legs. She cleared her throat. ‘Sorry,’ Joe said. ‘I’m getting a bit worked up. So I’d like to meet with you and talk with you about you possibly working with me as a contract actress on films I make.’ ‘That sounds great,’ Molly said, still a little tingly from all the talk about her body. She started day dreaming about acting in big Hollywood productions, and being a star. ‘I want to be clear and candid with you,’ Joe said, ‘these are porno movies that I make.’. " " I've watched a few women pee. I guess they watched me but it was no big deal." "Baby, it's no big deal anyway, it's just when I get to feeling all slutty, I like that. It's kind of nasty and sexy without being really gross. Do you know what my mom told me once when we were talking about sex? I don't know how we got to talking about this but my mom is like me, she will talk about ANYTHING.She said she and my dad did this! Can you believe that? My mom told me my dad peed on her. She liked.