“Thee needed that badly didn’t thee lass,” I observed, “It’s not right passionate woman like thee going without.”“No,” she said, “Oh...lord why did I let you do that.” she asked as I climbed off her.“Thee’s a woman and weak, thee body rules thee mind,” I explained.“And you?” she asked, “I suppose your member rules your mind?”“Well I don’t ravish everything on two legs like some blokes,” I admitted, “Cook does me a service every now an again, but she’s barren like thee.”“I most certainly am not. I was hoping, along with her mother, that she had not progressed sexually to that point yet, but being a realist, I immediately realized that she was 18, good looking with a nice firm body that the boys would soon be begging to get into. Her mother started to give a clinical answer to the question. "Well dear, you see, when a man and a woman love each other, there are certain things you will do to please the other, even if you don't necessarily like to do them. What you are asking is why would. "He pulled his arms away and down, resting his hands on her hips then tucking the thumbs up under the fabric of her white t-shirt. His open hands swept lightly up her ribcage pulling the fabric up with them and came to rest cupping her breasts, his thumbs teasing and stroking her nipples erect through the thin fabric of her satin bra. She moaned quietly and leaned back into him a little more, pressing against his erection and reveling in his touch. His hands shifted to the center and unclipped. But that encounter was over. It was Sarah who had my attention now. Sarah, on the other hand, would not stop talking about Trish. “I was so turned on by watching Trish suck on your cock, the expression on her face, the expression on your face, and the sounds the two of you were making. I thought the three of us were going to have a night of great sex. I was disappointed when it didn’t happen.” “It’s okay.” I assured her, hoping to move on. But Sarah continued. “I did enjoy my evening with.