I realized that if I was going to help her, I'd need some more information."Do you have a boyfriend, Cynthia?" No," she said dejectedly, "my mother sa...s I can't date until I turn sixteen." So you're a virgin, then?" Yes, ma'am." Ma'am?! Call me Jenny", I insisted, "Ma'am is way too PROPER for someone you're discussing masturbation with. Besides, I suspect you call your mother that, and I am definitely not your mother."She grinned at that, and actually seemed to relax a bit more. I showed. Calls like this one were very lucrative for me. If I fixed their problem and was a good enough salesman, I'd pick up a new regular client.Kay's turnLunch shift yesterday, off today, tomorrow and Thursday, my regular schedule. It's nine-thirty and I'm ringing the bell at Rob's door. Darn, if I'm going to work for him I've got to remember to call him Mr. Rob. What am I getting myself into here? I'm running out of options at my apartment so it really doesn't matter what I'm getting into. As long. We both wanted to experiment with new things. But when it came to anal sex we had one problem.I am a petite, 5”2”, 110 pound women with a very small ass. It turned out that anal sex with Al was impossible. The first time we agreed to try it when Al put the head of his nine inch cock near my anal opening, and tried to push it inside me, the pain was excruciating. The head of his cock was just too large to pass my sphincter. My small tight ass just refused to allow him in no matter how we tried.. We’d spoken before as she’d looked after me and the other patients on the ward and it turned out she was from Ghana. Her skin was blacker than I’d ever seen before and she had an amazing smile with a very curvy figure.She drew the curtains round my bed and pulled the covers away before, to my surprise, completely removing my robe leaving me totally naked. What with one thing and another, it had been some time before anyone (even me!) had been anywhere near my cock and the feeling of being.