Really?”
“By my age virtually every guy has, but you still gasped.”
“I know. I’m certain, cross my heart, that we won’t do what Sam and Pilar did.”
“You think we can keep a lid on it? What did you think?”
“I think they were in love. Each time Sam laughed and reminded him that their lessons were done and that he had apparently understood and applied a lot more than she had taught. You’re making me incredibly hot. Finally, “Drew, I can’t take it…you…in my mouth like Julie; is that ok?”
He laughed at that, reached down and enclosed her hand in his and said “what you’re doing is fantastic, Sam, it feels unbelievable, better than anything I’ve ever felt.” And with that he felt her fingers organize themselves into a warm grip, the pressure perfect, as she began to stroke him gently then, gaining more confidence and hearing his moans, feeling his chest rising faster and faster, began stroking him harder, faster.
