She laughed, "It's alright Mark I like men looking at me and I especially enjoy you looking at my breasts, I know you do it all the time. Would you li...e to see them?" I nodded. She slipped her arms out of the nightdress and lowered it to her waist. Looking at them in the flesh they were big and not as pretty as I expected, but I told her they were beautiful. She asked me if I would like to feel them and suggested that I should sit in the armchair and she would sit on my lap. They were. Life was good.Then I me Julie.To describe Julie I'd have to be able to describe a living work of art. Great Art. She was the physical manifestation of living perfection. Think 5'11", 36 – 24 – 36. Fit and blond and beautiful in the most angelic form I'd ever seen.I was head over heals in love and out of control determined to capture her heart and guard it for ever. It took me nearly two years of determined effort to woo her using all the tools I could muster.She tried to tell me she should. Placing it alongside my cock I stroked them both with my other hand just as the guy had done. My precum oozed all over the dildo and it started sliding easily over my cock and turning it around I pointed its dome down to the base of my cock, whilst stroking my cock in long slow strokes. Guiding it lower touched the vibrating tip along the area between my balls and asshole and very lightly touched it to my puckered hole. Sheer pleasure swept through me as I started moving it around in small. What in the world was he doing? Then, the only possible answer flooded her mind and she stopped walking for a few seconds.Cindy wasn't quite as ignorant as Bob had thought. She knew what boys wanted. Some of her friends had given the boys what they wanted, and had talked about it endlessly afterward. It all sounded painful and icky and a lot of trouble over something that was simple and fun if you used your own two fingers. She'd stumbled onto using her own two fingers one time while she was in.