..no, but touching there does give her butterflies in her stomach but in a different way. She keeps touching her body, chasing the feeling.her arms.....noher thighs...noher lips...no...not really...well maybe...but not the same.Matthews almost gives up then she thinks maybe just maybe. She slowly reaches out one last time, her hand shaking, she touches her neck. She gasps as the feeling in her stomach makes her body tingle from her toes to the top of her head like a jolt of electricity, but. She laughed softly and told me I had a lot to learn, more control being the first and I had better visit her when she could spend more time on my lessons. There was no sign of my sticky ejaculation and she must have known what I was thinking as she licked her lips saying she did not like to waste mans milk. She looked at the book while fondling me and saying she wished she could stay longer as she was sure she could get me to spunk for her again before the night was out and as she asked me to. Do I need to be more careful around you? I should be able to wear and outfit and count on you to control yourself!"Silence.She kept staring at me, as if trying to figure me out. "When you been with a girl?"I could not believe this question, "Uh." It caught me by surprise. I didn't know anybody here that well, hadn't met anyone, was working around the house all the time. It was hot. Didn't have time. "Uh, Not since I moved from, Chicago. Six months. Nine months." Hmm. Six...So when I help you,. When Lady Polyantha figured that I was uncomfortable with this dance, she whispered the cadence to me and let me know when to do what. With her instruction I managed to keep up and not make a fool of myself. She on the other hand, was poetry in motion. Dancing must have been a passion for her."Your technique and help was fabulous, My Lady, I thank you for your assistance in keeping me upright." I bowed over her hand."Why thank you, Lord Charles, I always enjoy a man." She paused, with a gleam.