“Holy shit, that's the same text message I got right before the package arrived at my friend's house,” I said. “They're sending you one?”Cherr...'s mouth moved, but nothing came out. She trembled, her eyes becoming twin liquid pools. She glanced at the door. Her head shook back and forth. Then she pinched her arm. Hard. She winced, leaving behind two pale, crescent divots in her skin that faded back to her normal coloring.“Not a dream,” I told her. A whirring sound came from outside. I darted to. Early in her first semester I visited her at her dorm. Her lithe, girlish form and petite firm breasts were irresistible to me, and she surrendered her maidenhead to me one unforgettable fall evening. She had not been altogether inexperienced. Her boyfriends of the past had enjoyed fondling her above the waist, but she kept them at bay by satisfying them manually and sometimes orally. Surprisingly, none had managed to enter her holy of holies. Fast forwarding ten years, our first daughter had. Upon hearing her voice I could tell things had went well. She was obviously in a very happy mood, and couldn't wait to tell me how great of a lover Mitchell was. They had fucked twice and she gave him a blowjob to completion for his second load which she described as being very large for a second load. Telling me she struggled to swallow it all having to clean up a messy overflow!! I had to get my cock out and jerk off again as she described the event.Then she told me they fucked twice in. ” “Oh, okay,” I responded. That did not sound like the best kind of marriage in the world but all people were different and all people liked different things. I drank a little more of my beer and looked off into space. I really was not sure what I was supposed to do from here. “So you want to understand what an orgasm is?” he asked me as he leaned back on the couch and began to drink his beer. “Yeah,” I answered in response to his question. “I really need to be able to pass this class in order.