Well, seeing as it was a Friday night, I didn't see why not. She sent me her address, which turned out to be only a ten minute drive away and I jumped... into my car.Her house was not hard to find and was impressive from the outside as I climbed the front steps. Knocking, I heard light footsteps from within before the lock clicked, the knob turned and the door swung open. She was standing there smiling at me, looking absolutely ravishing. Her dark hair cascaded over her tan shoulders, leading my. Decades later he told me that was about the age dad started messin with him. The difference was, Matthew hated dad for it, but I loved it. Matthew was 14, and the star quarterback on the Freshman football team. Matthew was my hero anyway, and I worshiped the ground he walked on. If he told me to, I would have eat his shit. It started pretty light, and innocent of course. Matthew would get home from football practice around 5:00, and head straight to the basement where his coolest room in. On the walls insetpaintings alternated most effectively with mirrors and panelling, andthe ceiling was decorated with tendrils of vines spreading over agilded pergola.He turned to see a tall woman enter the room. He had expectedsomeone older, but she was much younger than his mother, verystriking, with luminous blue eyes and straight blond hair croppedjust below her ears. Her lush figure was set off by a clinging, deeppurple skirt and blouse, and above the pronounced dip of d?colletagearose a. Susan started kissing the student's face, then moved down to her neck, then to her breasts where she sucked on each of the hard pink nipples. Jill moaned at that point. The kisses moved downward to her belly, then to her crotch."Just relax," the professor said. "I want you to enjoy this."Jill spread both of her legs. She knew what was coming and tried to stay calm. Her former teacher planted kisses all over her labia and it felt magical. She felt a female tongue licking her clit, and it was.