She finally had the object of her desire in her hands and she didn't know where she wanted to start first. To help her along I put my hand behind her ...ead and guided it to my aching prick, she resisted at first. Saying she never sucked dick before. I was surprised, the way my wife and her older sister talked about her. I figured there wasn't much she had not done sexually. She is consider the wild and openly told everyone how much she loves sex. I eased her mind, telling her I would guide her. Do I share the truth or not? “Landda, there are some things that I cannot explain just yet. Can you trust us to have our mysteries for a while?”“Yes, Alexa. When you are able, you will tell us. Being alone, you need to be safe. We have our clan.”The rest of the afternoon and early evening was spent talking, eating, enjoy each other’s company and continued congratulations for b**st and I. All this made me exceedingly happy and I could tell that b**st was enjoying the specialness of the time.. The thought of you naked gave me cause to shudder, and my cock pulsed in my hand, which was gaining speed as I stroked, much as the wind had down as you walked past me. By the fourth re-playing of this we were speaking, and I invited you back to my apartment, where I ravished you as soon as the front door was shut. I imagined the softness of your lips, the curve of your ass underneath my hands, your body heat against mine. I imagined grabbing and squeezing each of your breasts, feeling the hard. This is something.”Hanna got us some refills on the wine we were drinking and toasted, “To good sex!”Ryan came over that night and we talked about the stories they liked the best. I noticed they were most often about wives that wanted to explore sex but never had the chance.A couple of weeks later, almost a week after Ryan left on his latest work trip, this time to the Middle East for three weeks, Hannah wanted to visit, as often happened. I fixed dinner this time and she was her usual chatty.