Then the bedside light came on and Julie said, “Can anyone join in or should I just listen and watch and frig myself off?”“Please join us.”“... think I’ll do both,” she said as she got off the bed. She moved to sit over my face, not close enough for me to lick but I could see her beautiful shaven vulva inches away as her fingers came down and opened herself up. She gently circled her clit and petal lips and I could see her becoming moister to the point of dribbling. My tongue was out waiting to. Nanny would boil water and the smells of instant coffee, cigarette smoke and peroxide would mix like a cherished family recipe. I would sit under the ugly green and yellow table that would fetch a pretty penny today as art deco or retro. I played quietly with my Barbie’s as I listened to these women reminisce of days gone by. As Nanny would color or curl Miss Ethel’s hair, they would talk, laugh and poot. You see women, especially Southern women of this era were too delicate to fart or even to. More

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