“That’s right…but remember slow and gentle.”I nodded, for I was eager to please her yet ready to learn everything I could. This was more exci...ing then reading about it in a man’s magazine or trying to grab a quick feel behind the bike shed. I had a rough idea of what to do so I just followed my instinct. Slowly I slipped first a single finger inside her pussy then meeting no rebuke a second; oh how I wanted these to be my cock. Relaxed as we were it was wonderful to discover just how warm. And he guffawed and said, gentlemen don’t fuck and tell either.” “He then launched into a speech about how she was pretty, and graceful, and insatiable. How he had flirted with her and she had flirted back. How women like me could learn a thing or two from women like her, he said derisively. By then I was really pissed off at his constant indirect putting down of me. I decided to teach the old man a lesson.” “Which is exactly what he wanted?” I asked. “Yeah, I suppose. The next day, I wore an. I got up and went to check to see if anyone had come into the building. I made a quick round and found nothing, so I headed back to my desk. There in my chair was Stan, completed naked and he said to me, "Get naked and on your knees between my legs." My heart pounding with the instruction and the shock of someone actually being right there, I just followed his instructions. My dick was as hard as it could be, standing at its maximum 7" and he was almost as big as me in a fully flaccid state.. ...............The morning of the 8th July was dull and overcast with rain forecast forlater in the day. I was up bright and early as there was much preparationto do. Yesterday had involved get my body totally smooth all the hairremoved from every inch of my body. Clare had spent some time shaping myeyebrows and had even insisted a few days before in piercing my ears.Clare had been true to her word and had picked me up enough skirts,blouses, two pairs of trousers, a dress, 3 pairs of shoes and.