Go ahead and do it. Just go ahead.
To his surprise, Rachel said yes, it turns me on.
Stella knows what you want to do.
Mrs. Harris had to teach her how to sit properly. But once Susan learned how, she not not only did it willingly, she began to insist.
"Lower?" he asked himself. "Why does she keep saying ‘Go lower’?"
Mrs. Markovich gently patted his head and revolved her hips. Gosh, she’s warm, he thought as he wondered what to do next.
"Meet me a mile down the path," she’d said. He had no idea why, but he dutifully showed up.
“Now,” she said, “I’ve overheard that you’re all grown up now. Let’s see.”
Carelessly, she brushed his thigh. He looked at her deeply. They understood. In minutes they were in the bedroom.
Out of noplace he asked Mrs. Winters if she ever liked sucking. She was horrified. “I’m a mature woman!” she said. “Old enough to be your mother.”
“Oh, go on,” he smiled. “You’re not that mature. You have a devilish side, I can tell.”
Mrs. Winters thought, “I’ll show him.”
"Sometimes I like to sit like this," said Mrs. Fisher. "Don’t look so surprised. You’ve never seen a grown woman do this? Look closer, if you want."