I used to work in a large science museum in the Southeast. Many of your readers probably think that would be a boring job, but I thought it was interesting, and I got to meet many beautiful women.

The museum has a ladies’ auxiliary whose members are, for the most part, the young and bored wives of doctors or lawyers. Many of these women are gorgeous and the objects of many masturbatorial fantasies, but they are also very aloof and unavailable. The museum director’s wife is probably the most beautiful woman of the bunch, but she is very conservative-looking in her business suits, with her long blond hair pulled back in a bun and her large breasts hidden beneath her clothes.

There is one woman, however, who is very friendly, and she is the primary subject of this letter. Frannie is about five foot... Read More