It’s been a long time and I think it tastes so good. I know how to make you have a BIG tingle.”She was enjoying this a lot but a concern showed on...her face, “I won’t get pregnant, will I?”Stan opened his eyes wide, “What kind of sex education did you have?”“It was at school. They had diagrams of the parts of men and women. They told about the eggs and sperms but not much about how they got together. They mostly said to us girls that we must never let anything inside our vagina because we would. I guessed what she wanted me to do, so I proceeded to rub oil on her calves. Her calves felt even better than her feet, so I worked gently, carefully, and enthusiastically on them. She cooed a few more times and told me that I was doing a wonderful job. I felt good each time I heard that.Finally, after a good couple of hours, she asked me to heat some water for her, she wanted to bathe. Also she asked me to bring some tea and biscuits for her; she wanted to eat her breakfast in. The opening of her vagina clenched as she watched my eyesdo what I had thought about doing. Then she began to rubher clitoris again, masturbating wantonly as I jacked mycock watching her, her finger alternately pressingagainst her lips and then running down into the valleybetween the wide petals of her cunt.“You’ve got a nice dick Brad,” she whispered admiringly,“just like I pictured it,” her eyes glazing with theerotic enjoyment of what we were doing.I was glad. He came a few moments after them, and stuffed the soiled linen in a blazer pocket of his in the closet. The closet was quite large, and he eventually dozed off, just as they did.Jim was sad that morning to hear Sara and Pedro enjoying breakfast, taking this second affair more seriously. When she left for work, he showered in his own house, dressed, and went to work as well, morosely and with no plan. He didn't even call her that day. What could he say? Instead, he went to her work, and waited..