So Imessaged him, and he said he'd be waiting...and he asked what he shouldorder for me by way of a drink.I arrived to find my Sex on the Beach being ...elivered and him sittingacross a two top table. The conversation was nice, the flirting not overthe top, and the exchange of what got each other hot was as free as onlytwo relative strangers could be, each knowing that the other was morethan a bit kinky.What positions did I like, he asked. Did I like bondage? Spanking? Heliked reverse cowgirl. I. Uh... never licked a girl's pussy before. I saw it in a movie once, but I never really got to try it."Brandy gave Bill an encouraging smile. "That's no problem at all," she grinned. "I'll just have to teach you how to do it. Then you'll really have something special to do with Jenny tomorrow night. She's going to love it if you lick her pussy for her." Sounds great to me!" Bill grinned. "What do you want me to do first? I'd love to lick Jenny's pussy for her and you can teach me exactly what to. As long as I can remember I always loved playing with my dick. I never thought twice about it, it just felt good, was fun so why not. I never, ever felt guilt, and I couldn’t even have told you what it meant, to feel guilty about that.During my early years, I did all kinds of stuff, alone and with my friends. I recall that me and one boy used to tie a string around our dicks, just to be crazy, and swing them around and laugh. Then we tied them together, with one string around both our dicks,. His cock, now pinned under her hip, began to swell once more. The girl's silken wetness greeted his warm hand and he began to rub her clitoris, this time with the intention of getting her on the verge of a climax but not to make her cum. Rubbing, stroking and pinching her clitoris, Daphne was soon writhing on his lap like before. This time, she did not fight the rising heat of desire and gave in willingly. Her full thighs fell open, her submission causing the preacher to swell with lust, pride.