I said we could move in there. We both went in hand in hand.At the one open side she pulled down a rolling curtain. Moon light was trying to get into ...he room through the tiny holes in it. The floor was carpeted. Now it felt warmer and better. Yet she felt a little chill breeze rifting through the plantations and asked me if I could hug her. I could have burnt down the moon fictionally for her at this very moment but all I had to do was take a little step forward and give a warm hug to the girl. I am going to sit on the sofa, again, and I expect you to crawl over to me on your hands and knees." I didn't know what was going to happen to me next, but I crawled over to where Miss Jones was sitting. She was wearing a very short skirt and a nice blouse. "I see that you have grown to be a man. One thing that you will need to learn is how to please a woman. I am going to slip off my panties and teach you how to please a woman." To my surprise, Miss Jones took off her panties. Being on all. Women will be harder to convince because they’re much more observant and wily at that kind of thing. So I will give you a task to do, and only if you succeed will the bet be complete.’ I sat thinking about it in silence for a few minutes. ‘What kind of task?’ I eventually asked. ‘I’ve not quite decided yet, but hopefully it will be fun, for both of us. I’ve kind of got an idea, but I just need to sort out the details. Anyway, after watching your progress this last week, I think you’ll do well.’. She had very long very light blond hair and green eyes.She had large obviously fake boobs and a breathy little voice. She had to be at least 5' 11" and still probably weighed less than I did.My ego was really taking a beating today. If this chick didn't get to him, her friend probably would. The other woman was older, maybe early thirties. She was Hispanic, also very pretty, but where her friend was the slutty looking type, this woman was class personified.Her dark chestnut brown hair was set.