I don’t think he actually spoke to me again for the rest of the evening. Boys are funny like that! Anyway I had at least achieved my objective, I wa... no longer a virgin and having got rid of it I now felt I was better equipped to ‘explore the world of sex’. Looking back I can see just how stupid that sounds but it’s exactly what I thought at the time, I don’t remember just how I thought I was going to do that without getting the reputation of being a ‘slut’, which I certainly didn’t want, but. She hesitated because this was the first time she had ever received such an invitation; she didn’t quite know how to begin but finally managed to give some information about herself, not much for really there wasn’t much to say and all she could hope for was that what she said was enough for him to continue to engage her. “I would take what people say Beth with a grain of salt. It is the mind behind the façade that is important, I note your hesitation but don’t feel afraid with me you won’t be. He moved forward, leaving the tip of his rigid cock in front of her mouth. She ached her head forward to suck it eagerly. But he wouldn't let her. "Just lick it" he commanded. Her tongue could just reach his wet bell end. He struggle not to push the shaft into her mouth, choking her. But he resisted. Satisfied he could take no more, he moved back down to the wet pussy. His mind was losing control and instead of the slow kisses around it, that he wanted. He began lapping at it. Generating more. I’m nearly there. Nearly at the end of my journey. My fingers busy themselves on my sensitive little nub and suddenly the Red Sea is no longer being held back by God’s powerful hands. The waves of pleasure come crashing down onto me, into me, around me. My surroundings and my need converge making this confessional box my orgasm, my climax, my world.As my mind reaches through the waves of pleasure, sinews of the outside world start to make itself felt and heard. The brush of thick cloth against.