Um hi
Dorry (a few years older than myself) came from the East for a two week visit during the mythical summer.
Crowded at her relatives so mom said she could stay at our house in La crescenta (Los Angeles County). Dorry and I used to argue about politics. She would quote
from Walter Lippmann, while I preferred Dan Smoot.
One day when she was not home I spotted her white flats and pretty panties. So I squeezed into her flats and panties to walk around the back of the house, while wearing them.
Perhaps she figured out I had worn her shoes as they were stretched out about a half size bigger, and probably figured out somehow that I wore her panties too!
About the next day in the morning she was on the floor in the living room with her dress down and legs up in the air with her shoes on exposing her panties, and saying that she needed help with her exercises.
Frightened, thinking why am I always afraid of desirable females? Reluctantly, I moved over to help her. She put her feet on either side of my neck, then grabbing my hand she pushed it into her panties, inserting a finger into there, and moving it in and out until I got the idea. This is perhaps what Cathy in San Clemente wanted a couple of years ago?
The rest of her visit we were rather close. Staying up late together at night watching such programs as “Les Crane” –with the “shotgun” microphone!
One day we took a bus to Glendale. Just sitting next to her was rather pleasant and, later, in the theater, we kissed while my hand found its way under her lovely dress, but soon she left to go back home.
Whereas, since Dorry looking like the quintessential Max Hardcore girl
(usually slender with small boobs but extremely cute), was dressed almost perfectly including the school girl glasses, and needing only the frilly bobby socks, which Max’s crew would soon have provided, while also giving her a douche whether she needed it or not!
Typically, Max would get her legs up in the air, while shoving the girly panties aside, but not removing them. Using a lubricant such as baby oil on his fingers, he would start with her baby hole, inserting more and more fingers until he had 4 of them in there to make her feel good. Next he would penetrate her pooper with at first one and then two fingers, telling her how cute she looked.
Finally, she would be required to sit on his lap with her dress up past her small boobs, panties askew, and Max’s love pole sliding in and out of her pooper with her flat shoes on the top of Max’s legs.
This is perhaps what Joan with the enormous wedding ring wanted many years later?
Your life is not complete unless you get nasty!