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Albert’s restaurant is about half a mile east of town and I enjoy going there at different times during the day. My favorite time going to the little diner was after three in the afternoon because that’s when Mandy worked her shift. She has been a waitress at Albert’s for as long as I have been going out there since starting college three years ago.
Mandy is in her late forties with long black hair that she keeps tied up in a single braid. She has a natural beauty that she highlights with a slight use of makeup. Unlike the young women my age that are curvy as a bread stick, she has a curvy figure with large breasts and a large round butt. She has two children that I’m only aware of because I overheard her talking about them one afternoon. I knew that she was one mother that I’d love to fuck from the first time she served me coffee.
A few days ago, I went out to Albert’s for my usual coffee break after my last class at the college. I could tell that Mandy was feeling a little blue even though she smiled as usual when she greeted me. As she poured black coffee into my white mug, I asked her if she was feeling okay.
“I’m just feeling frustrated,�? Mandy replied in a low voice so none of her other three customers could hear. “My husband has been having problems in bed lately and I’m horny as hell.�?
She flushed a little when she realized what she said. I smiled at her and I thought that maybe I could get lucky with the Milf.
“Maybe he needs a break,�? I said. “And you need another lover to please you.�?
Mandy looked at me with the half-filled coffee pot in her hand. I was really hoping that she was not offended my comment and pour the hot coffee on my head or lap. She did neither and her lips curled up in a mischievous smile.
“I think I’ll take my break now,�? she said. “Meet me out back in five minutes.�?
I sipped my coffee while I watched her tell a much younger waitress that she was going on her break. I added ice to my mug to quickly cool the coffee so I could finish it quickly. I then went to cash register and paid for my coffee. The younger waitress took my fifty cents and I went out the front door.
I headed for my car before I circled to the back of the little diner. There was a strand of trees on the other side of the parking lot. I watched as Mandy disappeared into the strand. I looked around to make sure that I was not followed before I walked into the strand of trees.
As soon as I found the Milf, she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close. Our lips pressed lightly against each other before she opened her moist mouth to accept my probing tongue. She sucked my tongue and I felt blood rushing into my penis.
“I have to confess that it’s been several years since a college boy fucked me,�? the older waitress said after our lips parted.
“I confess that I never fucked an older woman before,�? I said. “Nor have I wanted to until I first met you.�?
We stripped off our clothes and our hands explored each other’s bodies. Her hand finally wrapped itself around my growing young penis as I began sucking her large mature tits. After I made sure that both of her nipples were erect, she kneeled before me and wrapped her moist mouth around my swelling purple crown. I had some great blowjobs from college girls but none of them could compare to the one I was getting from the raven-haired Milf.
Mandy managed to take all seven inches of my fully erect young penis into her mouth. As she deep throated me, she lightly caressed my hairless balls. I could have easily exploded into her hot moist mouth but I resisted the temptation. I finally managed to pull my hard cock out from between her mature lips.
I spread out my clothes so she wouldn’t have to lay down directly on the dirty ground. I kneeled between her spread legs and I began probing her neatly trimmed mature vagina with my fingers and tongue. When Mandy begged me to fuck her, I slowly plunged my hard cock into her wet mature pussy. I fucked the milf until she climaxed underneath me.
I was about to pull out of her wet mature pussy but she locked her legs behind me and pulled me deeper inside her. I exploded and my hot semen filled her tunnel. Her lips found mine and we kissed as my spent young cock fell out of her wet mature pussy. I stood up before helping Mandy to stand. We dressed and we made sure that we were both presentable before I watched her walk back to Albert’s Restaurant.
Mandy’s husband must have been rested enough to perform again for we never fucked again after that one time. Neither of us has brought those few moments up either, but she does have a bigger smile for me each time I take my coffee break. I know that if the milf ever needs me, I’ll be there in a heartbeat.
About Me: Irina
Age: 32
Marital Status: Married
Smoking: Yes
Drinking: Yes
Speaks: English
Religion: n/a
Education: College Graduate
Annual Income: n/a
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Looking for something different.
I am a very lonely wife since my husband seldom comes home because of his work. I haven’t been getting any lately and I’m dying to feel a hard and thick package in between my silky legs. I have my handy sex toys to help me out but my love snatch prefers fresh man meat. Can you be my sex mate?
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I Want: Unattached men, 30-35, that likes to have some nasty fun with a lonely wife like me. I’m just here to satisfy my carnal needs and I’m not up for a serious relationship. I want guys that are high-spirited and have a great package that could hit my right spot and make my love box ooze out with hot love juice. Try me once and I’m sure you’ll ask for more.
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I didn’t find any that struck me as almost familiar, but I did spot several that caught my eye as having the look of the genuine article. Any of these women could be the mom of any of my best friends or the mother of any of my girlfriends. The one that caught my eye was Penny Porche, an attractive older women with the most awesome set of natural tits I have ever seen.
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She is giving piano lessons to a young guy who definitely struck me as not the type to take piano lessons, but if I was looking for believable stunt cock casting, I would be missing the point. Any way, he is taking piano lessons from Penny and the reason is, because of a girl. His girlfriend plays so he wants to play to make her happy. All this plot development takes a little less then two minutes of my impatient, already getting erect time.
He is fretting that his squeeze is going to leave him no matter what to do and they guy is just looking for a shoulder to cry on, and maybe a mouth to shoot his load in. You know, your basic ‘care giver’ nurturing type thing. Penny is up for it as she almost immediately engulfs his cock and starts to give him comfort. Pretty soon she is all sorts of comforting him with her pussy and even throws her big ass titties into the act as well. Being young, dumb and full of cum it takes this fucker no time of getting his meat mashing between those melons to blow his load and glazed her wondrous fun bags with his sticky load of cum!. The video was very hot!
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Janet Laird stood naked in front of her mirror. She cupped her hands under her breasts and lifted them. Gravity was beginning taking its toll on the girls, but they were still full and round. She pinched her nipples and they perked right up. The rest of her wasn’t in bad shape either for pushing 40. Sure she was maybe 10 pounds over being svelte (one of those words loved by English teachers like her) but Janet considered herself voluptuous.
To bad her husband, Tom, didn’t consider her voluptuous or maybe they’re love life would be more exciting. Oh, he still dutifully screwed her twice a week, when he was in town, but those were the three problems:
1.Dutifully – it wasn’t like he was passionate about her.
2.Screwed her – They never made love or even fucked anymore. She couldn’t remember her last orgasm that wasn’t self inflicted.
3.Tom was traveling a lot. Like this week. Gone to Seattle.
The doorbell rang.
“Shit,�? she said aloud looking at the clock on the wall. It was eight already? Mary’s son, Scott was here to start painting the house. She ran to her closet and grabbed an old baggy tee shirt and a pair of shorts and threw them on without much thought. Had she given it much thought she would have probably chosen less shear shorts, ones where her dark bush didn’t show, and shirt that maybe would have hidden the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra a little better.
Or maybe shouldn’t she wouldn’t have.
Scott was about to ring the doorbell again when Mrs. Laird open the door.
“Hi Scott.�? She said, sort of out of breath. “Sorry, I was in my bedroom when you rang.�?
“Jesus,�? Scott thought as his eyes flicked down to her heaving breasts with nipples erect and then down to the dark patch under her white shorts then quickly back up to her eyes. He said, “No problem.�?
He had known Mrs. Laird almost his whole life, was friends with her son Greg, who was off visiting his grandparents for the month. His mother and Mrs. Laird had been best friends since they met. But for the first time he actually noticed that she was an attractive woman with nice tits.
“Um, where is the paint?�? he asked after a moment of awkward silence.
“It’s in the garage.�? She said, but his condition did not escape her. She threw a quick and, she hoped, subtle glance at his crotch. There was the tale tell outline. He was impressive, even semi hard. “I’ll go open the garage door.�?
She hadn’t realized before how handsome her best friend’s son was with his broad shoulders, tight waist and ass and big cock…
Janet stopped half way to the garage to mentally slap herself. “He’s Mary’s son!�? she said. “I am old enough to be his mother.�?
Outside Scott was telling himself, “She is your friend’s mom. She is old enough to be your mom. But damn she has nice tits. And that bush showing in those shorts. That can’t be an accident. Oh shit, she wants me.�? He thought of what he’d say to Greg. “Sorry man, but your mom’s a MILF and she wanted me.�?
He was startled by the garage door suddenly lurching up. He saw Mrs. Baird’s bare feet and legs and had a split second of fantasy that she was wearing nothing else. He shook his head to rid himself of the vision as the door revealed still clothed.
“The paint and drop cloths and brushes are all over there. Do want something to drink?�?
“N-no thanks, Mrs. Laird.�?
“Please, call me Janet.�?
“Sure, Janet.�?
“Have you eaten breakfast?�?
Why was she asking him that, they both thought.
“I grabbed a donut on the way over.�? He lied. He hadn’t eaten a thing.
“I can fry up some eggs and bacon if you like?�?
“I don’t want to be a bother.�?
“No bother.�?
“Okay.�? He said, thinking, she is trying to lure me into the house. What do I do? Fuck her brains out seemed the obvious choice and he struggled to come up with alternatives.
“I’m going to grab a quick shower get dressed and I’ll call you when breakfast is ready.�?
Two minutes later he had the cloth over the hedge and was staring at the corner working hard to concentrate on the job at hand rather than the job in the house.
Janet was back in front of the mirror. She was just about sure she should be ashamed of the fact that as she walked in the house she mad a show of stopping and bending over and giving him a shot of her ass. It was a slutty thing to do, she knew. But there was something about Scotts burgeoning hard on that made her do it.
Then she realized what it was. He was attracted to her. She cast aside any sense of guilt and stepped into the shower. Janet shaved her pussy as she showered, forgetting the earlier urge to masturbate. After toweling herself dry she chose a halter top and the same shorts. Only this time she put on thong.
It was red and showed through the shorts even more blatantly. Scott would approve, she told herself. She was just being flirty; it wasn’t like she was going to sleep with him. Although the brief thought of his cock in her mouth sent a shiver of anticipation up her spine and made her pussy moist.
She shook off the thought and went to make breakfast. Twenty minutes later she called him. His reaction was better than she had hoped.
Seeing Janet Laird in the halter and her thong showing through took Scott off guard. He followed her into the kitchen, hoping that his hard on would fade before she noticed it. He took his seat quickly and scooted in tight.
“So are you still doing your art?�? She asked and winced inside. What a stupid question. Scott was more than talented. He was gifted.
“I’m majoring in art next year,�? he replied stiffly, and the moment was nearly lost.
Janet knew that and also knew that his mother didn’t really approve in his choice of careers making it a sore subject for him. She quickly changed the subject and started flirting with him. He responded shyly at first but then loosened up as they finished.
When they were done, Scott started to pick up his plate.
“I’ll get it.�? Janet said, standing and leaning across the table, giving him a clear shot of her ample cleavage. She looked up and was shocked to see a mixture of dismay and lust in his eyes. She’d gone too far. Suddenly she felt ill. Here was this kid, okay he was 18 but still a kid. And she was driving him crazy, just because the way he looked at her made her feel good.
Janet sat down. “I’m sorry Scott. I don’t know what got into me. I’m behaving badly.�?
She gathered the dishes and took them to the sink.
“Maybe you should get back to painting,�? she said, turning on the water and not looking at him.
Scott said nothing, just nodded even though she couldn’t see him. But then she continued.
“It’s just that, well, it has been a long time since someone looked at me the way you did this morning. I felt beautiful and sexy and, honestly I am not some old cougar. But you are very handsome and I let my fantasy get away from me. Tom hasn’t looked at me that way in years, let alone touch me… I thought you well…�?
My God, Scott thought as he watched her shoulders sag, she is really lonely. Scott was a sucker for damsels in distress. He stepped up behind her.
“You’re right. You are beautiful.�? He said, honestly. He placed his hand on her back, over the lower bow knot of her halter. “I’d like to paint you sometime.�?
She didn’t move. He held his hand there and time seemed to stand still as if they were each waiting for the other to make a move. Scott obliged by untying the knot. Now Janet stiffened, but she still didn’t say anything or resist as he slipped his left hand around her waist and up under the dangling top.
Her nipples sprang to life at his light touch. She leaned back into his arms as his teeth found the top bow knot and tugged it loose. Her ass crushed his hard cock as he swept his right hand on to her remaining breast. She spun in his arms and their mouths came together hungrily.
Her hands hurried lifted his tee shirt up exposing his muscled chest and she pulled him against him against her. Their tongues feinted and jabbed like two boxers in their mouths. God he was a good fucking kisser.
Her mouth was sweet and tongue was incredible.
Suddenly, she pushed him back. Panting now, she said, “I’m sorry but I think you’d better get back to painting before the neighbors start to wonder where you are.�?
He was momentarily confused and maybe even a little hurt. But Janet soothed him,
“We’ll continue this later. I’ll make you a lunch you won’t forget.�?
In the three hours between breakfast and noon Scott painted like crazy. He covered almost the whole front of the house. When he heard her call his name he slid down the ladder and trying to maintain a normal stride, walked to the house.
Over the dining room table was a comforter and on the comforter was Janet, spread eagle.
Her shave pussy was the most beautiful Scott had ever scene. Without pause he walked up to the table, knelt down and buried his face between her thighs. Her cunt was sweet and salty. Her clit stood as hard as his cock.
Janet couldn’t believe how quickly Scott found her clit. Even after twenty years Tom couldn’t find it. His tongue on her sent her thoughts reeling with ecstasy.
Scott gave Janet three orgasms and happily lapped her cum juice before his tongue couldn’t take any more. Sensing this Janet signaled him to take her place on the table. She kissed him hard enjoying the taste of her cunt on his lips and tongue.
Janet broke their kiss and pulled his tee shirt up over his head. Then she started kissing his face, gently brushing her lips over his mouth, nose, cheeks and eyes. Scott couldn’t believe how good it felt. His cock was straining to break free of his shorts. She straddled him pressed his cock hard with her dripping pussy. Janet was so wet that her juices soaked through his shorts and underwear.
She kissed her way to his ear and whispered, “If you don’t like anything I’m about to do to you, just say the word.�?
Her tongue rammed into his ear and traced the arcs even as she took his earlobe between her teeth. He gave a sharp intake at the mixture of pleasure and pain. It was a new sensation, one that nearly made him cum in his shorts.
“I feel your throbbing cock,�? Janet breathed into his ear. “I feel how bad it wants to fuck me.�?
She kissed him again, hard. Her tongue penetrating deep into his mouth. After a minute her mouth left his and she nipped at his chin, then his throat and continued with alternating kisses, licks and little bites down to his nipples. She clamped her mouth onto his left nipple as her hands pinched his right. She sucked hard giving him a hickey on his nipple. It made her giggle when she looked at it.
Then she proceeded down the rest of the way, sliding her cunt off his cock and down his legs. She took the end of his draw string in her teeth and pulled the knot loose. She pulled his shorts down just enough to expose the tip of his cock.
Scott couldn’t believe how she made him feel. He’d had blow jobs before, but none of the girls had seemed to relish his cock as much as Janet Laird did. She sucked his balls and ran her tongue the length of his shaft finally taking him all the way in. Her tongue was amazing and it didn’t take long for him cum. She gulped down his cum and when he was done she kissed him full on the mouth. He’d never been squeamish about his cum, but he’d never had a girl kiss him with his cum on her tongue. But his cum tasted sweet in her mouth.
She lay onto top of him for a bit. Her body was warm and soft in all the right places.
“Thank you,�? she said, rolling off him.
“You did all the work.�? He said slipping a hand between her thighs. “I think I should…�?
“Get back to painting,�? she said, “The neighbors.�?
“But,�? he started to protest, but she shook her head, “No.�?
The rest of the day Scott worked feverishly finishing the front of the house and around the side. By five he was ready to start the back.
After he stashed the paint, ladder and drop cloth he knocked on the garage door.
Janet opened the door, she was wearing her robe.
“I’ll see you tomorrow.�? He said.
She had said yes, but when Scott arrived the next morning there was a note on the door. It said that she had gone shopping and would be back soon. She left the key under the mat. Scott couldn’t help feeling that something was wrong. But he went right to work.
He back of the house faced a small lake and the greenway around it so it was mostly windows and the job went faster than he thought it would.
By noon he was over half way done and still no sign of Mrs. Laird. He worked straight through and finished up just after three o’clock. And still no sign of her.
Scott didn’t know whether to be hurt or mad or what! But as he cleaned up and put it all away, he realized that it was probably just as well. If Janet Laird was even half as good at fucking as she was at giving head, he’d never want to stop.
Ruefully he drove home, calling his buddy Tanner to see what was happening that night. When he got home ate a snack, talked briefly to his mom and then climbed into the shower. He started to jerk off to a fantasy of Mrs. Laird, but then mid way his mom knocked on the bathroom door killing his erection.
“Scott?�?
“Yeah?�?
“Janet Laird just called. She says she wants to pay you. She also said that you missed a spot on the back of the house. She’d like you to come over and see if you can touch it up.�?
“Now?�?
“Well yes. Tom is coming back tomorrow and she would like to have the house done by the time he gets home.�?
Swearing under his breath Scott finished his shower and dressed back in his painting clothes. He was sure he hadn’t missed any where. What the hell was she talking about?
In about fifteen minutes he was parked in front of her house and standing at the door waiting for her to answer it. He reached out to ring the doorbell a second time when the door opened. Mrs. Laird was standing there in her plush bathrobe.
She smiled and he knew he hadn’t missed a spot.
“You said I missed a spot?�? He said.
“Yes,�? she said, “Come in and I’ll show you.�?
She led Scott to the game room. Normally the pool table stood in the center of the room. But somehow she had pushed it against the wall. In its place was the painted spattered drop cloth. The room was awash in candle light. On the bar were lined up bottle after bottle of edible body paint. He took it all in as Janet stepped to the center of the room and shed her robe.
“You said you wanted to paint me… Make me your masterpiece.�?
Scott stripped and went to work, leaving not an inch of her unpainted, spending considerable time on her nipples trying one color after another and sucking them off. He spent more time on her clit and even devoted time on her virgin pink little asshole. No one had ever touched her anus let alone trace it with color and tongue. Janet came again and again.
After he was done, she went to work on him. Her tongue reciprocated the anal pleasure he had given her and more. Finally she straddled him and slid her steaming cunt down over his cock. She rode him until she came again. She had forgotten the stamina of the young.
“What do you want from me?�? she asked her hot breath in his ear. “You can do anything
you want.�?
He rolled over and plunged his cock into her twat and pumped hard, bringing her to climax yet again. Then she rolled over took his cock doggy style and he still hadn’t come.
She looked over her shoulder and said, “Take me like no one else has.�?
It took Scott a second to figure out she meant anally. Was she serious?
As if reading his mind she said, “Yes.’
Her twat was tight as any girl’s Scott had fucked. But her asshole, as he slid into her she yelped part in pain part in ecstasy.
“Should I stop?�?
“No! Fuck me. Fuck me in the ass.�?
He couldn’t believe the tightness, the smoothness of her hole. He started slowly and then worked up speed. She kept crying out as though in pain and then telling him, “Harder! Deeper!�?
Finally he couldn’t hold back any and he filled her ass with creamy goodness. She screamed as he pumped even hard his cock spasmimg again and again. They collapsed on the drop cloth, Scott rolling off of her. They both gasped for air for several minutes.
“So, Mr. Laird comes home tomorrow?�?
“Yes. But he flies out again on Tuesday to Chicago for a week.�?
“Really? Oh, I don’t have a reason…�?
“I’m thinking of painting the inside, every room.�?
“Have anybody in mind?�?
“I know a guy who,�? here she grabbed his cock, and sighed “does wonderful work…�?
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I love summer days, Mom and Dad are at work and I’m home from college and don’t have to do anything but eat, sleep and hang out with my friends. Well that’s all I thought I had to do till one morning early in the summer when I finally staggered out of bed and happened to look out my window.
Now the window of my bedroom looks down on the Morrow’s yard and I get a good look at their big swimming pool. They’re a nice couple but they don’t have any kids so I really didn’t have much to do with them. On this particular morning when looked out the window I got more than just a look at their swimming pool, I got a view of Mrs. Morrow that I had never ever had before. And all she was doing was sitting out by the pool catching some rays.
It took me a little while to clear the sleep from my brain and when I did I realized that the Mrs. Morrow was not wearing much at all. Oh sure, she was wearing a bikini but it was a very revealing bikini and about all it covered were her nipples and her pussy.
It was like … OH WOW! She was hot and I really couldn’t take my eyes off her. I had known her for five or six years but never realized that she was so attractive. I don’t know how long I stayed there watching her but in that time my eyes had drifted over her beautiful body again and again.
Finally I just had to go tear myself away and go to the bathroom. When I came back she was gone but that beautiful figure stuck in my memory all day. I began to imagine what it would be like to run my hands over those firm titties and spread her legs wide just before a drove my cock deep into her pussy.
I must have had a dozen cold showers that day.
The next morning she was there by the pool when I woke up and once again I just had to stand there and watch her. This time her long black hair curled over her cleavage and just added to the erotic picture that was forming in my mind. That was another day of cold showers too.
She was there again on the third day but this time I had only been watching her for a few minutes when she moved the fingers of one hand. It was just a gentle ripple of her fingers but I knew that she had just waved at me.
OH MY GOD!!! She knew that I had been watching her! She’d tell my parents! I was gonna get killed!
I turned and ran out of my room and down the stairs. I think I was headed for the garage or anywhere that was a long way away from the Morrow’s side of the house when the phone rang. I turned into my father’s study and grabbed the phone on his desk.
“Hello�? I gasped.
“Hi Davey, aren’t you going to come over?�?
The voice was soft and husky and warm and friendly and … HER! OH MY GOD … OH MY GOD … it was her! What was I going to do! I dropped the phone back into its cradle and turned to run again …
But wait! What was it that she had just said to me? She had invited me over … she … I ran back upstairs and threw on a pair of shorts and then sprinted back down the stairs again.
There was something wild and uninhibited about her love making and at times it seemed as though she was a wild animal and I was her prey. She absolutely devoured my cock in a way that no college girl had ever done and she stroked it with a savagery that had me wondering if I would still have a cock by the time she had finished.
Then she showed me that her big natural titties were a weapon and she turned them on me. Sometimes she pushed them into my face and ordered me to suck on them … and the nipples were so hard when I did … and she’d moan and her pussy would get very wet. Other times she would lean over me and swing them to and fro so that they hit me in my face as she rode up and down on my cock.
And that hot juicy cunt on my cock … oh man it was all I could do to stop from cumming and the harder I tried not to cum the more the bitch would ride up and down on it. And just when I thought I couldn’t control it any longer she would stop and squeeze the base of my cock between her fingers and the urge to cum would fade.
Then she would start again in a new position and the fucking would go on but when she got down on her knees and told me to fuck her doggie style I knew that this time it wasn’t going to stop. I grabbed her by the hips and drove my cock deep into her and she started to moan.
Again and again, harder and harder I slammed into her and the slap of my balls on her ass was so loud I wondered if the other neighbors could tell what was going on. And every time I slammed into her she would moan and sob and gasp and beg me to fuck her harder.
I hammered her so hard her face got pushed down into the paving that ran around the pool and but that didn’t stop her … she just begged for more. I slipped my thumb into her ass as I went on fucking her and the bitch just got a whole lot louder.
And then I came … deep inside her … I blew my load and she laughed as she felt the hot cum flood her pussy. For me it was as if my head had exploded and my body had burst into flames. Every nerve ending was screaming and my cock was shouting at me to stop.
And when I did finally stop I sagged against her and she slowly sank onto the ground. For a few moments we lay there and then she slowly struggled to her feet. She stood over me and I could see my cum running out of her pussy and down her legs.
She saw me looking and giggled as she slipped two fingers deep into her cunt. When she withdrew them they were thick with creamy jizz. She knew I was watching as she slowly slipped those two fingers into her mouth and sucked all the cum from them.
“Next time …�? she said in a soft but powerful voice, “… and there will be a next time Davey … I want you to cum in my mouth. You can fuck my brains out all you want but next time you cum in my mouth.�?
I didn’t spend a whole lot of time hanging out with my friends that summer but I sure did get to know Mrs. Morrow very well and she taught me about all the kinky things that turned her on – and so many things turned her on that it took all summer to discover them all.
