Never before had Shelia feelings like this. Without speaking and without breaking contact with his eyes Shelia moved forward, lifted up and ever so sl...wly sunk down on his manhood. Not so funny this time, his manhood. The term now meant something different, something more. Thomas, once more felt her as he slowly entered her. This time different. This time was more than sex and gratification. It was truly sharing pleasure. Giving and getting elevating the physical to something beyond the normal. My whole body felt like an erogenous zone.Brianna took my hand and led it to her pussy. My fingers felt her wet pussy. I fondled her. When my middle finger slid inside of her, I felt the hottest sensation. Her vagina was on fire. My touch made her stop kissing and moan.I remembered what Sarah had taught me and moved down Brianna’s body. I made my tongue wide and encircled her nipple. As I began to suck her left nipple, I continued to slide my two fingers in and out of her pussy. Brianna began. I had waited a long time for this moment and it had finally arrived. I stood up and pulled her to her feet. With one more sweet kiss, I took her hand and led her back to her bedroom.As soon as the bedroom door shut, we began a frantic race to see who could undress the fastest. Articles of clothing, both hers and mine, flew madly about the room as we couldn't get undressed quick enough. Dressed in a t-shirt and comfy baggy jeans and boxers, I was able to jump out of my clothes quick enough to. The vibrator was returned to my sister's room. It wasthe first time I'd felt any guilty about dressing and didn't understandwhy it all ended so differently. A few days later there was a note frommy sister.'You can borrow my vibrator again, but please use a condom over it.'There were two packets in the envelope with the note and I blushed sohard that I thought my face would catch fire.From that day on I became fixated on masturbation. Three or four times aday wasn't uncommon, but the best times.