I want to go to bed with you, but there's something you need to know about me first." She paused, and I wondered what she was going to tell me. "I don...t orgasm. I've never had an orgasm during sex, and I have to play with myself for an hour or so before I feel anything."I didn't know what to say or do. I'd never been with a woman that had that problem. "Sally, what can I do? How I can help you?"Sally slumped back. "I wish I knew. Anyway, I don't care that much. I'm sure you want to have sex;. She told me later she felt extremely sad about missing the fun and could not sleep the whole night.She asked me, “Shall we meet?”I asked, “When?”She replied, “Tomorrow.”I told her, “I will book the hotel.”She said, “No, come to my apartment during the daytime.”I asked, “Is it safe for you?”She said, “People hardly come out of their flats. You come.”She was very anxious for fleshly fun. I was in her flat the next day at around 2 in the sunny afternoon. She was looking much more beautiful and hot. My hand trembled as it came near to Emma's very wet pussy and just as I reached it, she stopped and whispered in my ear, "I've waited years to have you and I want you alone in my room." And with that we headed on home to her cottage. My life was changed with my awakening to the world of beautiful sexy women and it will never be the same again.When we reached her little but cozy cottage, it was dark and she lit some candles and poured me another drink. The journey to her home was fast and silent. She gently guided it between her thighs and clamped them around it. Her pussy felt so hot as it rested there, and I felt movement again as she continued masturbating. "Kiss my neck," she whispered to me. This was too arousing to put a stop to. I reached around for her breasts, feeling their delightful softness and the hard nipples poking at my fingers, and gently squeezed them. I moved my face closer and breathed lightly on her neck. She moaned deeply, her hand beginning to speed up. This.