" When the woman didn't respond, Arnie added, "Is anythingwrong?" I had hoped that you would take our discussion of appropriate clothingto heart, An...nie. The sort of outfit you're wearing might be the rightthing for a laundress, but it is most certainly _not_ the proper attirefor an instructor - instructress - of Spanish." May I put these bundles down before I answer?" Arnie hefted the fourpackages she was carrying. When Mrs. Spaulding nodded, Arnie carefullyset them down on the kitchen. 'Pay you 1850 on top to fuck you. We can go to the bank.''I don't fuck for money,' I stated, 'keep it.''Nothing less I had expected,' he went on. 'I need to fuck you right now. What's your price?''A magic word,' I said in the vague hope to puzzle him. His dick was amazingly strong erected, almost unnaturally, alike a strap-on my cousin love to play with.'Please,' he answered instantly.I knelt down and blew him, made a few strokes, massaged his balls when I felt spasms in his dick, pulled it out. It's been almost 2 years since I had to worry about using protection. Your father and I always were prepared. I used to be on the pill. I still carry some of his condoms in my purse. See!!" Valerie Mom unzipped her purse.A second later she pulled out a small green pack of condoms. "Mom!" said Valerie. "Ummm come here young man. I need to show my daughter how to put these on. Can you do me a favor and slip this on." she said. She handed me the green foil packet. I was now about a foot from. An explanation of my naivety might be that my Mum as religious and was a member of The Salvation Army. The explanation of my fascinations for nylons might be from here too as all of the ladies wore black nylons and heels with their uniforms and I spent many a bored sermon looking at the array of legs and sheer nylons on offer musing on if they were tights or nylons and what type of panties they had on. It didn’t bother me that most of the women were quite mature I just loved to look. Very.