She was nervous, butfollowed.As she entered she saw some lingerie thrown on the bed, then Daphne spoke."There are many women that don't like lingerie ...ike this, they like frillsand other things to cover up the parts of them they feel self-consciousabout. You... as you are now, are self-conscious about all of you sinceyou are not used to your body yet." There was a pause as Daphne studiedher apprentice, and then continued. "I'm choosing pinks and reds for you,and everything is one size fits all,. Anyone passing the wood on foot could have heard groans, moans and squeals emanating from the undergrowth. It was thither that I went with Mavis to learn yet another art, that associated with the female body. The problem with Mavis was that she would not go, as she put it, ‘All the way.’ She was, she said ‘Saving that for Mr. Right.’ Deep kissing, breast fondling, nipple sucking and genital licking were permitted, the latter I did not particularly enjoy but Mavis insisted because as she said,. His cum glistened wetly on the deep red tip. Gently and lovingly I pulled the uncircumcised foreskin back, exposing its even deeper red head. It was so big... so swollen... so massively wonderful!"Ooohh, baby," Travis moaned against my neck. I shifted and lowered my head, until the pulsating head of his prick was within a fraction from my full, parted lips. My soft lips pouted and I kissed the glistening cum smeared over its broad head. I was trembling with anticipation, wanting Travis'. You better stop that unless you want to take it somewhere." She said, referring to his manipulations."I wish I could, but I've got to run to work." Reluctantly letting go of her breast, Ben headed out the door.It was an uneventful day for Ben at work. Normally, he enjoyed his work, but all he could think about was the various positions he would enjoy Ellen in when he got home. Despite their ten year marriage, they still enjoyed sex multiple times a day. Not only had they vowed to never stray.