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Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on a personal basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important to most people, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people’s behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sex practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
JERRY’S HOT MOTHERS — a frank story of one young woman’s approach to sexual honesty. A story with a lesson for us all.
Every time Susan came to pick up Jerry for his weekend visit, Marcy still couldn’t believe how young she looked.
“Are you certain you’re twenty-one, Susan?” Marcy asked as she looked at the slender blonde woman.
Susan nodded, smiling. “I know, I look sixteen,” Susan said. “Everyone tells me that. But really, I’m twenty-one.”
If Marcy didn’t know better, she would think Susan was lying. Not only was her face that fresh-scrubbed, unblemished golden color of a sixteen-year-old girl, but her body seemed that way, too.
Every time she was near Susan, Marcy felt old. Old at thirty, she thought with a frown. Susan was her ex-husband’s new wife, and Marcy felt somewhat jealous. Not that he had remarried, but because of Susan’s youthful looks. And Susan was usually dressed the part of a sixteen-year-old. Today she wore very tight shorts, stark white, with a pale pink blouse. It was obvious Susan was naked under her blouse those two rigid nipples bored against the thin material as if they were fully exposed.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.