” I said.“Well, you’re pretty damn good for a first timer. You got me off three times, and man did I get off.” she said, kissing me quickly on...the lips.I pulled her head back down to my chest, wrapping my arms around her tightly. We just laid there for a long time, holding each other. I had never met a woman like Stephanie before. She was incredibly sexual, a woman who let you know what she wanted. But she was also a woman who cared about your pleasure as much as hers. Finally she lifted her. Doing it in her room only made it more exciting. Laying first on the bed and then actually under the covers knowing that this is where my sister slept I had the best orgasm of my life so far. Our parents were deeply religious, life was sacred to them in all its glories but masturbation was considered a sin. If they had seen what I was doing in Mary's bed i'm sure they would have condemned me forever, yelling sinner, repent, repent, or some bullshit like that.Once, well, more than once, I even. Please, just help me get it out". She was practically in tears at this point. "um, ok, I just want to make sure we're clear on this. You want me to help get the buttplug out of your ass, but no feeling you up or sneaking a peek at anything. Is that what we're talking about?" LOOK, I KNOW THIS IS STRANGE. but please" her voice softened "I need this out, it's getting really sore. Please. Pretty please, just do what you need to do to get it out. I'll even help you out when it's all over, just. I look at Amy, not getting it just yet. He’s too old to be judo guy, unless I got the wrong idea in my head when I heard that story.“He looks so much like my dad that I thought it was him!”I give her the “Ah, I see” face. She takes a glass off the table. I hadn’t noticed that she had ordered another cocktail for herself. Four empty glasses on the table. I look at her eyes, her whole face. She’s red-cheeked, loose, relaxed, in the moment.I lean in for a little hot talk.“That’s not the guy I.