Everything was happening to him all at once, a new life, a new environment and a sweet, sweet girl beside him, to show him the ways of something which...until then had just been a figment of his imagination. ‘I think I do love you, Carol, I really do’ he flushed still with the taste of her kiss in his mouth, her kisses were sweet, like she had been sucking mints, turned out she had, Everton mints were her favourite, she handed him one – ‘to cement out newly found love’ she said with a wide smile. She then asked "do you like the smell that I leave in my knickers?" I replied with a sort of confused "yes". She then asked what I did when I took her knickers. I told her that I sniffed them whilst masturbating. Still looking at me with a slight grin on her face she replied "so you like all the smells that I leave in my knickers, even when the have been riding up my bum", as my cock began to throb again, I replied, "yes". What came next completely shocked me. She asked "how would you like to. There were none. There must have been at least 16 windows which could then I walked round to the front of the street to see the other side of the buildings. Some private flats, a pub, hairdressers, beauty shop, clothes shop, shoe shop, general store, charity shop, nothing obvious though some nice slutty clothes in the clothes shop! The problem is real life keeps butting in and I had essays to write so went to my room. Sadly no “parcel.” I fought the desire to expose myself for several. When Warner eventually reached for the lube that was lying on the bedside table, he began intoning me to relax and remain calm. “This is going to hurt a little, but very soon it will feel unbelievable,” he predicted.The lotion was generously applied to my arse and his dick before he began his incursion. Warner was well-endowed and his prediction was spot on. Once my sphincter had adapted to his manhood the sensation was extraordinary. His pleasurable plunges and tantalizing thrusts took me to.