I told him no, didnt want to tell him about Johnny. He asked if my parents would be worried about me. I said they go to bed at 10 and it was 10:30 by ...ow. He asked if I had ever seen Playboy magazines. Yes I said. Back then, Playboy didnt show anything more than tits. He reached under the coffee table and pulled out a couple magazines that showed women fully nude, and asked, "have you ever seen anything like this". I said no, and could feel my cock getting stiffer as I stared at a hot woman. I think what we did was wrong.Me: oh dear. I am sorry. Please don’t feel guilty I know stuff happened but we did not have intercourse.Vineeta: ya I know but now I feel very different before this and I didn’t know the pleasure of physical relationship. Now I feel like I want to have more and my bf is not ready to do that and I feel guilty of doing it with you.Me: Is its fine don’t worry give him some time. He will learn. Don’t worry and you can teach him stuff and I will give you tips, try it. I even sent her a photo of mine.She sent me photos of her also. Things went like that for some days. I thought of taking it to the next level. One day I asked her about the day when I hugged her while she was taking my book. She said she remembered the incident very well. She backed out then because she was scared about somebody seeing us.I asked her would she back out again if I hugged her if no one is seeing us? She said it’s okay. I was happy to hear that. This gave me hope for me getting to. She isn't a butt lover and thinks its gross when I make a comment about how sexy her ass is. Or if I run her asshole while I am fucking her or eating her out, she will often tell me to stop or say how gross it is. I absolutely love it and have only ever rubbed it. I would have no problem licking or fucking it. However, on this night she obliged to enjoy the 69. As she was sucking my cock I entered a finger into her pussy as I munched on her clit. She was moaning with my cock in her mouth as I.