"Well," she said, "I've had hygiene in high school but it didn't make sense, and we couldn't ask questions." "Okay, we will start with the basics." I ...nbelted my pants, pulled down my jeans and my boxers, and my already hard cock sprang up. She giggled. She said, " I've seen my daddy when he was drunk, but it was much softer and smaller, and I've seen my younger brothers when we shared a room, but they were never hard and long like that." "Okay, now you have to be brave and do the same thing.". Watch closely, and I’ll show you how I sometimes masturbate, or jill-off.”I watched her closely before I asked if I could try using my tongue.I was bound and determined to figure this out. I don’t know why they don’t have some kind of class to teach guys like me stuff like this.Using an abundance of caution, I began licking just that little area until I could feel when I had her clit, or the skin around it. The more Mary began moaning and sighing in pleasure, the bolder I got. She would flash. We met outside a Starbucks for coffee, but decided that because we were so physically attracted to one another to forego the coffee and get a motel room. As soon as we set foot in the room, we were all over one another. I will admit that I was a little nervous and was afraid that I might not be able to get it up with all the stress of the secret meeting. I need not have worried. My cock was standing fully erect and she could see it through my jeans and immediately knelt down and took it out.. " Do you and your mother have a good relationship?" My father told me that she died of leukemia, when I was 3. But I think she just left him one day."They both turned their heads toward separate windows -- uncomfortable, for different reasons."The only thing I remember about her was a big brown birthmark in the shadow of her cleavage -- which looked like a vulture. It gave me nightmares for years. Even now, whenever I see a big bird circling -- like an eagle, or a hawk, or buzzard -- I get.