One of my mothers friends walked up and cupped my nut sack, she told me if I wasn't my mother's son she would screw my cock off. I just smiled as I wa...tch her walk off, she turned the corner looked back and winked. I had another experience at the library, this really hot older woman came up to me, patted me on the butt as she walked by. She was the librarian, long salt and pepper hair, big full breasts, small waist, nice hips and long leg. She motioned me to the back room and she was my first. Before long her long tanned legs were wide apart and the view of her pussy was perfect. I could tell she had shaven her hole and that the skin was smooth as silk. She also had a killer ass, I remember the first time I saw her in shorts I almost blew my load. Her checks were round and firm and the sight of the split between her checks was also so perfect. I was again looking at her tits and hoping to get a better view when I noticed that I too was supporting a full hard on and my short did. It was pathetic. But if they did get back together, she knew exactly how she’d deal with the two of them. It made her mouth water… All of this led to one thing as far as Erika was concerned. A need to cultivate Guus Kessen! With money like his, who cared how overweight he was? He’d be the perfect short-term replacement until she advanced to her next victim. Victim! What a wonderful description. It fit perfectly. ‘Hello?’ ‘Yes, Guus, I’m here,’ she responded, pulling herself out of her thoughts.. You tended to be more outspoken, and she tended to be a snob. You were a tom boy, wearing jeans and shorts, and she was rather girly, almost always wearing a skirt or dress of some sort. There was something else different about you that no one else seemed to know. You were a raging lesbian. You had had sex with guys before, but girls were always what really got you going--and your best friend Sally was actually your girlfriend. You were actually thinking about Sally a lot tonight. She was out.