" Gladys smiled winningly."There's, uh, no question -- you certainly do!" I exclaimed."At work, I need to be motherly and supportive to women and thre...atening to men -- and I'm pretty practiced at it," she related, "But I'm not a sexless old hag and I'm not a lesbian..." Duly noted!" I muttered.Gladys gave me a sultry sidelong glance, "Then my efforts weren't wasted. I came to see your little empire..." Who's in?" I asked Ted.Ted glanced up at the board. "Darla. Cheryl and Evvie are out. Luz,. .. I stripped off down to my shorts and let her roam her hands over the growing bulge before she slipped the waist band of my shorts down to get her hand on my erection.She seemed pleased with what she found and stroked it while I played with her boobs. I kicked off my shorts and squeezed her cute ass as her boobs brushed on my hairy chest.....she was ready.....after the car park fingering and the anticipation of us getting to the privacy of her room, she was ready to feel me inside. You’d think they’re capable of anything, but inside they have doubts ’cause no-one has ever been honest enough to tell them about their strengths and weaknesses. So, when they fail at something they internalize the disappointment. Unfortunately, sometimes these self-doubts manifest themselves in very undesirable ways.’ ‘What’s this got to do with humility, Dad?’ ‘Hmmm. I see your point. It’s all connected though, isn’t it? I mean, someone who can’t express self-doubt openly never learns. Recently, I have seen a lot of her…in the barn down on her farm, in the woods…always with a boy, but I dream at night of her with me. I wonder how she tastes, how she feels. Before I know it…the discovery of Biscuit has me sneaking into an empty stall…I lie back on the hay, confident that I won’t be discovered this early in the morning.My eyes flutter closed as I lean back and open my jeans, pushing them down my thighs just a bit. God, I am already wet as my fingers slip over my wet slit. In my.