..”I’d flummoxed her cognitive process with the invitation. I could tell part of her strongly wanted to come, she was really curious, and then she...was being besieged with moral principles of the perceived masses.I teased further but laughed, “You have my contact information. You can let me know if you’re interested. Personally, I recommend it. You’d have fun, and I’d have fun being your mentor for the first couple of sessions.” I tried not to sound like I had lechery in my heart and lust for. “I’ve never… ah… done this before.” I say to her.She laughs. “I know.”“Right…” I say. I close my eyes, open my lips and take the tip of her dick into my mouth. It’s spongy and tastes musky. I swirl my tongue around it. She lets out of soft moan. I try sucking it like a popsicle, evoking a gasp.“Wow, you’re pretty good at this!” She moans as I take more of her member in my mouth. Her hands make their way through my hair urging me forward. I brush my hands up against her thighs. Her strong. " She looked up at me and smiled.I continued, "That's romantic and, if you think about it, might be erotic. Alternatively, I could describe how hot your body feels with your pelvis pushed against my leg and how warm that part of our bodies feels using explicit language. I could mention your two nipples boring holes in my chest and side and how exciting and good that feels."It's the same situation but the descriptions make the difference between those of erotic and romantic and those of hot,. " When did you first fuck my best friend?" Geez, I hope you aren't mad, it was when she slept over one time. She came in my room and took off her nighty and crawled in bed with me. Well, we didn't do it that night, we did a lot of other stuff. But the next day, I got some condoms and went to her house after school." No, I'm not mad, in a way, it's funny. I hope I'm not a disappointment after Roberta." Oh, I don't think so, are you ready?" As I'll ever be," and I spread my legs out as he crawled.