.. do you want to come in for drink still?" she said."Yeah well OK" I said feeling the pressure suddenly lift.Once inside I followed her into kitchen ...here she got a can of orange juice from the fridge and asked me what I wanted, I said water would be fine, I had a really dry mouth, I wasn't sure whether this was the effect of the drink from last night or just nerves."I'm really sorry Matt, I didn't mean to embarrass you, I lost mine when I was younger than you and discovering sex was just. I just couldn't go up to a stranger, and I didn't want to explain it to my friends, so I asked the janitor of our building who I had been friends with since we moved there. He was about 40, hairy, and in average shape.I asked him what those things were called that were the shape and size of a guy's cock. He laughed and said it was called a dildo. I asked where I could buy one. He started laughing and asked why I wanted one. I didn't know what to say, and turned red. I was going to leave,. I'll give you oral sex any time you want. It's really wild when a woman has her orgasm, I love doing it." You'll make a good lover, Kenny. That's something I think your dad wants and he wants me to teach you how to be a caring and considerate lover." I really want to make straight A's, I'll study and practice all you want," he said laughing as I pulled him close to kiss. He was so sweet I wanted to cradle him in my arms forever, especially this way with his cock deep inside me."You're on birth. Desperate to find a home for this man, in a way — desperate to know him better, to marry him, to bare his children! She found her way back to reality, desperate to not appear the addled fool as she guided the man through the final turns to FoxWood Lane. They pulled into the gated drive at number Forty Three, and slowly made their way down the rather long, tree-lined driveway to the house. The man stopped the car behind a pale yellow Cadillac coupe, admiring the grey Prairie School architecture.