I rise, and my knees let out a loud pop as I cross the chamber. I enter the bathroom, and grab a glass tumbler. I turn the tap, and fill it, and walk ...ack towards her. I extend my hand, and she sits up and lets out a stretch. I avert my eyes, and stare at the floor. There was a time and a place I was allowed to look. She takes the glass from me, and I hear her swallow. She places the glass back in my hand, and says ‘More. Now, please,’ and I swiftly comply. After the second glass, I see my. I'll admit I did like looking at his physic and the firmness of his body. We usually would sit beside each other on the couch. I in my nightgown or nightshirt, he in his PJ bottoms.One evening something on TV struck a nerve and I got sad. Josh noticed and pulled me close to him putting his arm around me. I snuggled up to him with my head resting on his chest. It felt strange with my head on his naked chest realizing that he did not have anything on except his PJ bottom. We stayed like that for. She went into the bedroom and returned with a dildo, telling me that Ineeded to start training to take cocks deep into my throat. I couldn't takemuch at first. I guess I was too excited. She spoke softly to me now,gently encouraging me to relax and surrender to it. Her words soothed meand I could feel the new bliss of surrender again. She told me I lookedgood with a cock in my mouth. In a matter of no time I could take asix-inch dildo down to the base with complete ease. I felt proud of. My awkwardness was evident as I started to say something then just shut up. I finally got my act together and told her I was still interested in meeting her friends and would make sure that I was ready in fifteen minutes.As I was getting dressed I kept thinking to myself, damn, if only I had better personal skills I probably could have gotten laid right there and then and then we could have gone out to meet her friends. It blew my mind how matter of fact she was in talking to me while she dried.