The debate went on for several minutes then i suggested that she give me a blow job whilst he watched.Nope,he wasnt having any of that.Finally he said...that if she followed him up to his bedroom and stayed for fifteen minutes then he would consider it fair.She thought about it for a bit then agreed.She actually went first and he held back.Before he left me he whispered,give it ten minutes then come up. I agreed.The ten minutes dragged like hell but i waited.I eventually crept upstairs.As i. "I owe you an apology. I also owe you some chocolates. He couldn't fit them up his shirt; instead he produced a box of Belgian chocolates from his desk. You are not a slut, you are a young woman who is in touch with her sexuality. And I am a man who shamefully resorted to age old stereotypes to make a point. Our views on sex have not changed for centuries."Yes, we have moved on a bit, but those views, that a man can sleep around, but a woman can't have remained, why?" Because women are bitches. "Oohhh... Mom... Wow." he said under heavy breaths."Oh, what? Does that feel nice?" as I gave one more quick stroke. "Does it?" OH YES!" he cried. "Please don't stop." Hmm," I said knowingly "I bet it feels great doesn't it. Do you ever do this to yourself?" I gave him a few more slow strokes, and then just held the head tightly."No... Never." he said, almost struggling to talk."No? Never? Don't lie to me young man!" I stroked his cock as quick as I could. My hand was a complete blur trying to. Then she kissed me, gently and slowly, she began probing my mouth gently with her tongue, she suddenly stopped, looked at me and said have you ever kissed a woman before, i said i once practised kissing one of my friends once but not properly. she looked worried and asked me if she'd overstepped the mark. i answered her by leaning in and kissing her again, i just had to feel her lips again. i couldnt believe the reaction she was having on me. she gently pushed me back and lay me on the bed and.