She’d told me about how her sex life started. The boy next door was Brad’s younger brother, about her age. They’d played doctor as kids then one...day she peeked in at her older sister screwing her boyfriend. She saw enough to get the idea and showed Jerry, the neighbor boy, something new to do with his little erection. They did it fairly often until her period started. She knew that meant something so told her older sister, who was a nurse, what all was going on. Sister used her connections to. .fuck, he was literally living the dreams that had kept him tossing and turning the past few nights. “Glasses. Top shelf, breakfront behind you.” Again, her words were an expectation of obedience. A shiver, a single electric quiver, ran from his cock all the way up his spine at the thought of what that tone could do, saying other words in other situations. He turned and walked across the kitchen, retrieving the stemmed white wine glasses, placing them with a careful ‘clink’ on the sea green top. "Even your finger feels a little big back there."His thrusts hadn't slowed down much but his finger moved at about 1/8 that speed, giving her a moment to recover, feeling overwhelmed when it was in, relieved when he pulled it back out, and for a second, she would miss it, before he would push the digit back inside."Freddie, I can't hold out much longer… please don't stop…"He was surprised that her playful and 'into it' mentality had seemingly disappeared as the real her emerged. A beautiful. She poured a generous measure onto her palm and inhaled the tart, musky aroma. Slowly and deliberately, she worked the scented oil into her skin. Her eyes closed and a gentle smile spread across her face as she surrendered to the pleasurable sensation of the oily liquid entering her pores. Her skin began to tingle and her nipples started to swell. A small ball of heat began to gather deep inside her loins and she subconsciously squeezed her thighs together rhythmically. With a gusted sigh she.