He would have understood enough. I thought I might hear back from Daniel that evening, but in the event, he slept on it, and we reached day four. He w...s up early that morning, well before the sleeping platform was winched back to the wall at 7am. When I delivered his 9am meal, I could hear, through the solid outer door, the sound of the inner, open-framed metal door being rattled urgently. That, and shouting for my attention. But was it just pleading, or was there a genuine readiness to. I went to the men's department and looked at shirts. I found a couple of Polo-type shirts that I liked. I paid for them and then followed her. We ended up in the section for women's dresses.I watched Susan look through the dresses. She would hold one up and ask what I thought. This went on for five or six times. I told her that with her legs, slit dresses would be the sexiest. She found a couple and tried them on. She came out and flashed me some thigh."That would be perfect at the office.. ” “It is OK Ben. You don't have to be sorry honey. I don't mind teaching you, if you like. Would you like me to teach you?” Margaret asked softly. “Oh yes Mrs. Wheeler. I would like you to teach me how to be a good lover. I would like that very much.” Ben replied; he could hardly hide his eagerness. “You will have to call me Margaret. Mrs. Wheeler sounds so formal. I would love to teach you to be a good lover. It will take a practice though. Now Ben, I want you to eat my pussy. Kiss my pussy. He then went to my boobs and started sucking them like he was hungry for centuries. I started to moan, and i was embarrassed that I was moaning but i wasnt in control at all of my actions or reactions. He slowly then slid my skirt off, and then my panties, which thank god i shaved. I bet that my pussy was as wet as an ocean. I felt it wet as well. He layed beside me and asked me if I can give him a Blow Job.I have never given any guy a blow job and he just told me to suck on it I did as he said.