“Oh, I really hope this is Dave,” I think to myself. I want to say something, but the note said no talking, and I am trying to play along. The ski...rt drops to the floor, pooling around my feet. My host reaches down and with slight pressure of a hand upon my hip as guidance, helps me step free from it. They begin to slowly unbutton my blouse from the front, taking their time, working downward from the top. They finish the last button and gently ease the blouse over my shoulders and the hands drop. " No I don't. If I knew I wouldn't have to ask, would I." No, I guess not." Sooo?" Oh, OK. To my... my puss." Puss?" of course my son had to ask."My privets." You call your privates for puss?" Denis again."No!" What do you call it then?" I don't know. Nothing." What do you tell dad if you want him to touch you on your erogenous zone, then?" Belinda pursued the matter further."Pussy! Now I think..." I think you're doing just fine!" I had to half-laugh at my wife's obvious embarrassment."Why. "After a few more moments she freed me and stood back."Again, I don't expect you to understand, but just now was the first time I felt any peace in my life since I started high school. I've always had to do this and do that and do it well to the expectations of others. Now I do it for my own satisfaction and this monkey has come off my back. You're right about one thing that I'm finally facing. What's happened, has happened and there is nothing I can do to change it. Time to get the rest of my. Quietly, I slipped out my door and down the hall to hers. Her door was slightly ajar as I easily pushed it . The humming sound became more of a buzz as I easily entered in. The night light on her wall cast a dim light upon her as she lay on her stomach, and a white bulbous, long tapered object was inserted halfway into her pussy. Her arm reaching, straining slightly as she softly moaned in rhythm with the buzzing of her object of affection, now deeply inserted in her snatch. Enraptin ecstacy,.