More circumspectly he told her."It means I want to insert it into your womanly parts," he told her. "It's hard like this because it has to make you yi...ld to it. Come here and bend over my lap and I'll give you a little bit of instruction."Innocently curious, Clare did as she was told. "OK. Move your legs apart a bit. I'm going to be touching you here. You don't mind?" No. I'm curious and it actually feels kind of exciting. What happens now."Alan started rubbing her mound, explaining as he did. We drove to Hyde Park, though I didn’t head for my house, but rather for Medici, a coffee house that was working to turn itself into a restaurant. We were quickly seated and the waitress brought us menus and took our drink order, which was a Coke for me and a 7-Up for Wen.“Thanks for taking me to dinner. Do you know I’ve never been on a real date before?”“No, I didn’t. Have you not found any guys at IIT that you like?”She laughed, “Besides you? No. And I didn’t mean it like it might have. Before he left he had me turn to my back. I laid there waiting and relaxing. When he came back in he started at my shoulders like he usually does when I’m on my back. His hand reach under me to get at my back then he did my chest like he usually does this time he kept going reaching under the cover and massaged my breast he’s done this before but stops just shy of my nipple, this time he started twisting and massage my nipples not too hard (which would have been fine but he wouldn’t know. The lighting was muted and the shades were pulled. Music played softly in the background along with indistinct voices coming from the upper floor.Nicole arrived several minutes later dressed in short shorts and an oversize t-shirt. She wore no shoes, little or no make-up and her hair was tied into a ponytail. Nicole looked like a different girl from the one I had met the other day. She now looked provocative, radiating sex. This was not the Nicole from church."Oh hi," she said. "It's Kurt from.