Tonight, I am trying to imagine this is my real first time, just like Yen’s.” As Ping leaned down to kiss me, I had a vision of Yen smiling as she...too leaned to kiss me, and I felt her telling me everything is all right. I opened my mouth to Ping’s descending tongue, and clenched my hands on her buttocks, pulling her into me, allowing my engorged cock to find its way between her opened thighs, and just slide up and down the wetness she was producing. Her breasts, which I had yet to see, were. ?”“O’Dell. Mick O’Dell. And now you know how I would know this.”He looked at me and smiled before standing and looking down at me.“First, I’ve done nothing to your wife?”“Are you calling my wife a liar?”He stopped to take reconsider his next words.“I’m saying that I’m sure that your wife misunderstood something I said.”“OK, second?”“Second?”“You said ‘First’ that implies that there is a ‘Second’ or ‘Third’ point.”“Well actually, second, I don’t think a man of your ... stature would be able to. Undoing my clout beneath, she moved her still-red lips to my stiff manhood and began to work. ‘Wait!’ I stopped her. ‘You said you were a convent girl, and inexperienced in the ways of the flesh. How do you know the method of what you do?’ ‘The Sisters who taught us were not chaste, neither were the slaves on my father’s plantation… now was he, for that matter. At school, we chanced to see, as we did among the slaves. I was forced to watch by my father, however. He thought the skill to be a. I described some of them to him in detail. He didn’t protest or anything and actually seemed interested since he’d never seen me in that way. I respected his straightness and didn’t make a move on him. A couple of weeks later Roy invited me to lunch. When we met I somehow brought up the topic of cock sucking again and we talked and laughed a little and enjoyed the day. The whole time I was dreaming about sucking his cock. When we were leaving the restaurant, I found the nerve to asked, “Will.