Three times with a nervous, fumbling girlfriend didn't make me experienced, and she loved men who were.My birthday arrived in February; she treated me...a revolutionary new male masturbator: a curved vibrating pad that stimulated the head and frenulum. I blushed when I opened the wrapping; my cheeks blushed when she tugged at my pyjamas to my knees to try it on me.Her soft hands swept over my pubic hair as she pushed me onto my bed and rolled her hands over my erect prick. "Do you have any lube?". There on the bed was the maid – asleep. She had a textbook “organic chemistry” open next to her. I stepped back into the hallway and closed the door. I wasn’t sure what to do. Obviously, she wasn’t there to steal something. She was just a college student exhausted from work and study. Still, whatever I was going to do, I didn’t want the attention of housekeeping. I pushed the maid’s card down a few doors and re-entered my room. She was still asleep. I took sat down on a chair and stared. Even. She didn’t say anything. After few minutes, she called to come. I don’t know what to do. I slowly walked towards her room. I slowly opened the door and to my shock, she was standing there naked with only the things I described before. I looked at her like some delicious meal. I removed my shorts and shirt and threw it away.I was standing in my underwear. My dick was literally out of my underwear. I throw my underwear and if someone saw Japanese porn movies it was like that. I forcibly removed. “I'll broach it before he goes home. Come inside now.” What neither realized was that Jonathan had just been in the cloakroom. He had not been just peeing however, but also masturbating. He had been thinking about the arty bedroom shot of Dorothy, and added to it what he had seen of her in the garden. It was all he could do to avoid getting an erection in the shorts she had provided. He wasn’t sure if he could do this job, but he was certain he had a controlled explosion to set off, and soon..