But before that day comes, you will need to learn how to treat a woman.”She then used her index finger to apply a bit more pressure to the underside...of my penis.“And in order to learn how to treat a woman” she added, “I’m going to treat YOU like a woman… to teach you…. but first” she continued, “we will get this hard, naughty penis nice and soft. Once it is no longer throbbing for it's own, naughty need, you can focus on learning what it is that you need to learn... you know the needs of. You cannot stand there and tell me thatyou haven't thought about the guys, maybe even one that you like! Noway, not even a tiny chance. So, tell me, who is it that lights up yourlight?" But I haven't... what I mean is..." Tell me Jenny, I know you have picked somebody." Okay, Stan I guess." Stan? Tall, curly hair. just cute as hell and has every girl in theschool after him? That Stan? Well, at least you got good taste in men!"She and I went to her room, which was very girlie as I expected.. "They stay plenty warm in that jacket." You want to know what's even warmer?" she asked me as she took one of my hands and led it to her crotch. She had me rub her pussy through her shorts and I could feel that she wasn't wearing any panties. Her pussy juices had flooded her shorts making my hand instantly sticky and my dick was not rock hard."You are incredible," I said as tried to reach into her shorts to feel her soft pussy but she grabbed my hand."Not yet," she said as she kneeled down in. "I would be telling a lie if I said anything other than I want more." She thought how to phrase her next words. "My marriage is good in every way except physically. When Charles realised that we wouldn't have children he withdrew from me. I didn't have a problem with that. I was brought up believing that sex between husband and wife was an inconvenience that wives had to accept and what I had with Charles was a very simple act. I didn't know any different. What Guy did for me, with me and to me.
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