As I Turn 38 I'm Thinking Of My Teacher, Mary And Her Dick Loving Ways

In college I got a part time job as a cashier at a Piggly Wiggly. My shift was from 4 to midnight, three days a week. The other cashier, I will call her Mary, was older, 38 and looked like it. She was one of those women that had chosen poorly with respect to men. Now, I was the only 'dick' in town and she chose me to play around with.

Mary wasn't at all inhibited. I was. In my mind I wasn't but when it came time to stand there while she sucked on my dick, I was. By her own admission Mary was a dick girl. She liked looking, and touching, and sucking. And in case that wasn't enough, she would lay back with her legs wide open, stick it in. She had a good sized chest, but not humongous. She said she got her 'tits' early, by the time she was fourteen. She liked showing them off, and on all fours over me, with her tits hanging over my face and letting me suck on her nipples.

Suffice it to say that Mary broke me in. From being a legend in my own mind, to being exposed to sex as sex for the purpose of sex. No holes barred, I understood that expression.

So, now that I'm 38, I want to wish Mary, where ever she is, a Merry Christmas. May the Gods of sex be with you and you have a dick under the tree waiting for you.

Albert