“So take your pick!” Brenda smiled handing Jenny her glass. “The choice is yours, not that you have that much choice” Brenda looked around the...bar; most, she wouldn’t have given houseroom. She knew that Jenny wanted to lose her virginity, but it had to be someone who knew what they were doing, not just any Tom, Dick or Harry.“I think it would be better for her to have it done clinically” Cindy implied with a silly grin “Look at this lot, I mean, I wouldn’t want any of them near me, they’ve. “Don’t wash, I want to know you have my semen on you and inside you, just pack want you want and bring your passport.”. She did as he said, and they left, driving straight to the airport, where later that day, they flew back to France. Steve had refused to say anything about what or why, just that he knew what he was doing and would she please do what he asked. At the airport, Steve didn’t pick up a hire car but went to the car park and they piled her luggage into a new Citroen, and drove back. "She said slowly, amused, incredulous, "Is this a true story?" Cross my heart."She leaned forward, still not recovering, and said, checking me out, "And then you... went to the movies." Yeah." I continued attacking my delicious ice cream.Anita propped her elbows on the table and her eyes wandered while she thought about something, and she sipped her coffee and said, looking down at her cup, softly, "So you're the type who writes poems."That sounded a little ominous. I thought: Congratulations,. I realised he wanted me to taste his pre cum and not certain of what I wanted at the time I could only shake my head, it didn't phase him in the slightest and as i watched he licked his finger tip and cleaned it up.I remember so clearly that first time watching someone masturbate, how horny I found it, how every moan and movement made, I found to be a delightful erotic pleasure.He saw my enjoyment and before long he was stripping off naked and was stood infront of me jerking his erection inches.