Sandy 26 - Squeeze. Please.
Thursday morning Sandy called Julie before she left for work.
Julie answered, "Hi Lover, what's up?"
"I was hoping that we could call Gloria together before you went to work and before I go to class. What do you think?"
"Of course. I'll set it up."
A few seconds later they heard, "Hello, this is Gloria."
"Hi, Gloria, Julie here. We just wanted to check in to see how you are doing today."
"Hi Gloria, Sandy here. I'm on the call too. How did it go with Gerald yesterday?"
"It might take me a week or more to recover, but I guess it went as well as could be expected. My ass is black and blue from his spanks. He forced me to tell him all about sex with you, Sandy. He fucked my pussy and then he fucked my ass. He has never fucked my ass. Afterward, he cuddled with me and told me how wonderful I was.
"I am still in shock. I have never seen him be anything but a loving, doting husband. Last night he was an animal."
"It sounds to me," Sandy said, "that he was both an animal and a loving, doting husband. Which do you prefer?"
Gloria chuckled a bit. "You were right. You were right. I do want Gerald to be an animal from time to time. But I think I mostly prefer a loving husband."
"Maybe," Sandy suggested, "you could have a signal to let him know when he should let the animal out. Maybe you could put on a very sexy and revealing outfit or something. What do you think would set off his inner lion?"
"Sexy clothes might do it. I'm not sure. I'll try it when I am ready for another wild night."
"Another option," Sandy suggested, "would be for you to prepare for anal sex before Gerald gets home from work. When he gets home get down on your hands and knees and ask him whether he wants to fuck your mouth or your ass? Do what feels right for you and Gerald the animal,"
"Gloria," Julie said, "we are really happy that you and Gerald you found a new dimension to your relationship, one that might keep you in love and happy for years."
"Thanks to both of you for helping us through this. And Sandy, I loved having sex with you, but I don't think I could survive another evening like that."
They all laughed.
"Good luck Gloria," Sandy said. "Let us know if you need our help again."
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After her math class, Sandy went to the art lab, said "Hello" to Professor Brown, and went behind the screen to undress and limber up.
Professor Brown came to the edge of the screen about five minutes before class started with an elderly black woman. "Excuse us, Sandra. May I introduce Laschell. Her name is Laschell, but everyone calls her Mama. Mama, this is Sandra."
Sandra stood and shook Mama's hand. "Pleased to meet you."
Mama looked at Sandy and asked, "Are you aware that you are naked?"
"Yes. Are you jealous?"
Mama laughed like it was the funniest joke of the week. She walked up to Sandy and hugged her. "I think I like you already." Mama looked and Professor Brown and said, "Sandra, this is confusing as hell with two Sandra's that look so much alike."
Sandy said, "Mama, my mother calls me Sandy. If it is easier for you to call me Sandy that is fine. There are only a couple of people that call me Sandra."
Mama looked at Sandy and said, "I like you more and more. Are you going to be naked on that stage?"
"Yes."
Mama asked the Professor, "Do you want me to take off my clothes too?"
Professor Brown said, "That is your choice. You can either pose with clothes on or nude."
Mama asked Sandy, "Are you embarrassed to be naked in front of all of those people?"
"Not at all. I am more comfortable naked than wearing clothes."
"Really?"
"Aren't you?"
Mama chuckled, "I guess you are right." Mama undressed and Sandy hung her clothes for her. Then Professor Brown walked them to the platform.
Sandy held Mama's hand to give her courage. But in fact, Mama was beyond caring about what anyone thought of her naked body.
Professor Brown addressed the class. "We have another special event today. You all know Sandra, but let me introduce you to Laschell, who will be posing with Sandra today. They will have only one pose for all four sessions. The lab assistant will rotate the cubes for every session so you will have a different perspective for each session."
Professor Brown positioned Mama sitting on one of the cubes. Then she had Sandy adopt the same pose that they had done Tuesday. Sandy's head was on Mama's lap, one hand on Mama's cheek, the other hanging off the cube. Left foot on the cube, right foot on the floor, knees down to expose Sandy's vulva. Professor Brown put Mama's right hand on Sandy's head and her left hand on Sandy's breast. Mama and Sandy made eye contact and the first session started.
As the students drew, Professor Brown walked among them. Some of the students had trouble drawing a black and white woman together. That was one of the challenges of the exercise.
The tenor of the pose felt radically different from Tuesday when Sandy and Professor Brown had adopted the same pose. Today, the pose evoked a mother and child, though it was odd to have a black mother and a white child.
As they posed, Mama whispered to Sandy. "You are such a beautiful young woman. Do you have a husband?"
"No."
"A boyfriend?"
"No."
"That is too bad. You need a man in your life."
"I have several men in my life."
"Oh. Such a naughty girl."
At the same time that Sandy was looking into Mama's eyes, she was aware that Mama's breasts dangled just above her face. They were empty flesh sacks sagging far below the titties of youth. Mama's nipples were large and dark.
Sandy whispered, "How many children do you have?"
"What makes you think that I have children?"
"If everyone calls you Mama, then it is logical that you have children."
"Good point. I have 6 living children, and 18 grandchildren. The only grandchild that wants to visit me is Sandra, and she is an adopted grandchild."
"Would it be ok if I visited you from time to time?"
"Why would you want to visit me?"
"I have never met my grandmothers. My grandparents rejected my mother when she had her first child. I would love to have a grandmother in my life."
"Why me?'
"Sandra is my sister."
Mama's tears flowed and dripped onto Sandy's face as the lab assistant called time.
Sandy helped Mama off the platform and back to the screened area.
They sat together on Sandy's mat. Mama asked, "Are you telling me that you and Sandra are sisters?"
"As far as we know, yes. We only learned this a week or two ago."
"Oh, child, I would love to have you visit me any time."
Professor Brown came to the opening of the screen and asked, "Is everything ok?"
Mama answered, "Child, I have never been better. Thank you for letting me come here today."
Sandy and Mama came back out to the platform and took their positions. As they posed, Mama kept chanting, "I have another granddaughter. I have another granddaughter."
As Sandy and Mama looked into each other's eyes, they felt a connection that no one could rationalize.
Between each session, Sandy took Mama behind the screen to help her relax and to encourage her.
As the end of the class, Sandy and Mama stood and the class burst into applause, all standing. Sandy wasn't sure what they saw, but they were clearly moved. Sandy waved and smiled. Mama waved too. Then they walked off the platform with Sandy guiding and supporting Mama.
When Sandy and Mama got behind the screen they hugged. Professor Brown came around the edge of the screen and said, "Wow. You two were magical. I am jealous of the students today. I want to paint the two of you."
Mama said, "Sandra, you know I would do anything for you. I just took off my clothes in front of a bunch of white-ass college students. But I am so happy that you introduced me to my new adoptive granddaughter."
Sandy and Mama dressed. Sandy threw on a dress and she was done.
"That was fast," Mama said.
"I don't have any tits so I don't need a bra. Panties are a waste of time and money. I just cover up with a dress and I am ready to go. We live in the South, so clothes are more for protection against bugs and the sun than anything else."
Mama laughed. "Sandy, I like you more and more each minute."
When Mama had finished dressing, she and Sandy walked to Professor Brown's office. Professor Brown gave Sandy and Mama each an envelope.
Professor Brown told Sandy, "I have a request. Could you trim or shave your pubes before you come on Saturday? You might have one of your lovers help you."
"Of course."
"And I might need a bit more of your time on Saturday. Do you have anything planned for Saturday evening?"
"Nothing firm."
"Would it be ok if I have a car pick you up at 8 am and if we go over time by three or four hours. If you like, you could stay for dinner."
"Of course."
"So pick up from your mother's house?"
"No, I'll spend a night with a friend." Sandy gave the professor Lisa's address.
Professor Brown took charge of Mama and Sandy went home. It was another beautiful day, so Sandy laid out on the blanket in the back yard.
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