Tim whispers to me, I look at him and the men across the way, then lean to Mom and repeat his request. She leans over to look at him. He only smiles. ...The men across the way are watching this with interest. She leans to Helen whose mouth drops open and she, too, leans forward to check with Tim. I think she wants to be sure Mom wasn’t just setting her up to something, but in her heart knew Mom wouldn’t do that. As instructed by Tim, we all put our hands next to our thighs and stopped trying to. His hand feels heavenly. Two fingers slide down the length of my slit, parting my lips and dipping inside. My hips move forward involuntarily forcing his fingers deeper. They slide in easily. I moan and feel my breath quicken. His fingers are stroking me, in and out. The feelings are incredible. His thumb moves up to find my clit. Finding my hard little nub, he begins to circles it. My knees start to buckles. Sensing my need, he skates us over the the net and puts my arms up so I can hold on to. " It happened in school?" It happened everywhere. But the knowing started there. We had to do these oral presentations from a one page report on careers. What we wanted to be when we grew up. Part of it had to be from an interview with someone in that field we'd chosen for our future." Oh? What did you want to be?" A nurse. Pretty original, huh?" You'd have made a good nurse." Maybe. What I really wanted to be was a cowboy, or maybe a veterinarian, but I figured a nurse was the next best thing.. Someday I may write about my year in bed with her and the fantastic sex we had together. As much as I loved my wife and would always be her man, and as fantastic a sex partner as she was, I would have to admit that she had not yet reached the level of Carolyn's (Erotica's) out of this world capability for delivering the ultimate in sexual pleasure to the men she fucked and sucked off.But Carolyn made our parting a little less painful and gave me some hope that it would not be forever when she.