She had bookings lined up by the dozens, and off she went. Harry couldn’t leave his work, so he hired a matronly woman recommended by the agency to ...e Rachel’s temporary guardian and tutor. Rachel modeled fashions in L.A., Paris, London, you name it. She made it onto the covers of s*******n, Elle, and appeared on last month’s edition of Glamour. Then it hit me. I remembered my eyes catching sight of a magnificent, chaste, innocent face on one of the magazine covers on the rack by the checkout. "In the spirit of the promise I extracted from you lastnight, I thought I would wake you up with a little oral love thismorning. Imagine my surprise when I found this!"With that she plonked down my hand on my groin and made sure my fingerswent between my thighs. For a second I thought she'd placed my handbetween her own legs, for under my fingers were the unmistakable linesof drowsy labia. Though I quickly realised they couldn't be hers, for Icould feel my fingers through them.Electric. "Me and Keith, well... I did him!" You had sex?" asked Susan in a stunned tone."NO! I gave him a BJ! It's safer. No pregnancy, no blood, no gettingundressed and besides, it's not really sex!"After that, I knew that many, if not most of the girls that hadboyfriends were probably taking care of their guys the same way. The verythought of doing that, while not an issue for me, wasn't that far removedfrom the possibility that I might, and that made me nervous. Ben hadcalled me at home twice, and I. All through the week, you kept finding yourself wondering what it would be like to meet in more intimate surroundings, the mere thought invariably leaving you flushed, yearning, moist. Late in the afternoon, you receive a message that the birthday party you were to attend tonight had been cancelled and immediately, as if by reflex, send him a text, asking to let you know whether he was free to meet this evening. While the day draws to its hectic close, your hand, almost like it has a life of.