Into the pussy I went and bingo, it was over. Yes, I was the poster-boy for premature ejaculation. I tried to talk to Cindy about things, about her ab...ent orgasms while fucking. She said, "You're talking about the vaginal orgasm. Forget it baby, it's all in the clit. Vaginal orgasms are a myth. I've never had one. Not one of my friends has had one. Relax." "It can't be a myth," I said. "My buddies have it happen all the time. Trust me." "Crap," she said. "So my friends are a pack of liars.". For the first couple of days after her hand caning from Miss Millie at the client function, Nina did wear more formal clothes. However, once she became more relaxed, she reverted to wearing the clothes she preferred to wear, like she did today, which was a sleeveless low-cut dress with a very high hem which only just covered her bottom cheeks and a very low neckline that showed off her cleavage and got so many admiring looks. She was okay with that because it had now been five days since she. .. I've been seeing you and others ... um ... well, it's not important."Her expression shifted to a knowing look. "How are you seeing us?" Do I really have to say it?"She just nodded.I sighed and looked at the ceiling trying to find a way to put it that didn't sound stupid or childish. "Everyone I've been with so far today, I've seen pregnant." After blurting it out I looked at her face again."Pregnant? Everyone?"I thought about that. "No, not everyone. It started after I talked with Tabitha,. She had a sweet demeanor and a soft, womanly body. Men were attracted to her, but she usually told them ‘no.’ She had had an eight-year-long affair with a married teacher at her school. Because he was married, their time together was sporadic. It was the way she preferred it. She was in the relationship for the sex just like he was. Aunt Linda was the woman I first held in my arms. Together, she and Aunt Dorothy taught me what women like and want and need, how to please and fuck and eat and.