. Me: so that was all she wanted to talk about... Me: it felt like it was really really the wrong time to tell her... Me: that I had just had the most...extraordinary sex experience of my life! hehehehee Anne: don't hehehehe me... I just don't want to have things ruined by lack of communication Anne: will you tell her tonight? Me: maybe Anne: chicken! Me: yikes, not yet friends for a week and already you nag me did you tell your husband? Anne: umm... no Me: chicken! Anne: its different for me!. In retrospect, I suppose it's one of the blessings of youth, one of those gifts we don't realise we have until it's gone. Through no effort of her own, Mandy's juice was succulent and I wanted to lick her and smell her dried essence on my nose.The other problem, my premature ejaculation, would take care of itself, I guessed, because next time I would have the calm and expertise of a veteran.My visiting habits would have to become different, though. I decided I would now arrange to be at their. I noted that the girl was quite nonchalant in spite of continuous stroking and touching of her youthful boobs by Master-ji. I felt my heart would miss a bit when Master-ji took a measurement with his thumb poking exactly the girls’ upright nipple and his middle finger touching her boob base. The measurement was over soon and the girl went away. Now I had to ask the obvious to this tailor duo. Me: Master-ji, why don’t you use the tape for measurement? Master-ji: Madam, I have more faith in my. I carried on running my fingers over her bush probing gently with a finger but her legs kept shut so I pushed my finger a little harder between her pussy lips and she eased open her legs just a little, this gave me a little access to her pussy my finger slipped just inside her pussy she was wet so moving my finger about I found her clit and started rubbing it that was the key legs opened and gave me full access to feel a wet pussy for the first time. I was now getting close to shooting my load.