She had thick, wild-looking, but perfectly styled dark hair to her shoulders, which were bare as her dress design was composed to expose them. Her ski... had the glow of perfection, and her graceful neck rose up to a face so seductively lovely that it could have, indeed, launched a thousand ships beyond the stars.Her blue eyes sparkled when she looked at me and said, “May I please begin to fondle your penis?”“Absolutely!” I said. “But just through my pants. Don’t take it out yet.”She started to. Accept what she is selflessly giving to you and us. And, if I can be so bold, don’t be afraid to share back to her in the same way … without expectations.”“This is all very fast.”“Without expectations, Hein. Without expectations.”As he watched me, Sharon’s words bouncing around inside his brain, he smiled and his eyes grew soft. He had always recused himself from entanglements in the process of attending to the demands of business. His idea of a P.E.T. was fanciful, something he barely thought. Her facial expression told me that she was not playing with me, but I did not know how to answer her. I replied, “Of course I have. There have several times when I have sat on my bed with a mirror and look at myself and seen everything between my legs.” Amanda then asked, “Did you see your little pee hole just above your vagina.” “Yes I did,” I answered. She then continued, “Have you touched it as you played with your clitoris trying to put your finger in, feeling the wetness on your finger as. And I was now able to pace myself and match my strokes to hers. I placed my hands on her hips and slowed her down, but pushed hard against her each time she thrust herself onto me.Seconds later I felt Don trying to ease himself into her arse. She jerked, coming to her senses about what was about to happen. She tried to slip sideways to deny him, but I held her firmly and whispered encouragement in her ear. “Relax, you’ll love this, once the first bit of pain subsides.” And sure enough, we.