The
Naked Cup Of
Coffee
By
Ron Chee
My Sex
Education From A Beautiful, Delightfully Horny, Older Woman
Part
One
The boss
stopped by with a new employee in tow. "Hey guys, listen up
and meet Tina, she's our new finishing artist. She starts today,
be nice to her O.K.? You had better be... she will be doing
the finishing on your projects, 'nuff said?"I must say that
for a monogamous, strict Roman Catholic with a stern old world
German demeanor, the old boy still had a good eye for the ladies.
In addition, all EYES were on this woman! HOLY SHEEIT...
Tina was
a head turning stunner! Among other attributes, she had sumptuous
cleavage on display and strikingly perfect legs, beneath her
mini... all the way up to her ass! (Which was almost visible!)
Tina smiled and said, "Hi nice ta meetcha", to the three grubby,
motley guys before her. She extended her hand to each in turn,
as introductions were made. I just gaped and like a blithering
idiot said something like, "Likewise Ma 'am I'm sure"... aw
cripes did I really just say THAT? Did her middle finger just
tickle my palm? Nah, couldn't be!
The other
fellows were older and more self-assured... they put on their
best behavior. I felt like a chrome-plated doofus by comparison.
Yet, the attractive woman smiled back at me and said something
comforting to my embarrassed self-image. I don't remember her
exact words... only her foxy, knowing and reassuring smile that
went with it. I had been married and divorced by then at about
age twenty-two. I had been alone and terribly lonely for nearly
a year before Tina showed up.
Day by day,
bit-by-bit we became buddies on the job. Each succeeding day
made me want to get up and off to work just to spend time around
her. Tina was older than I... perhaps twenty-eight or so? (In
fact, the boss later told me that she was THIRTY-EIGHT!) Quite
a bit my senior... damned fine to look at and nice to talk with...
but too OLD for me to be openly lusting after! Or so I thought,
one just doesn't mess with someone nearly your mother's age!I
kept LOOKING, day after day, scanning her alabaster skin set
off by her raven black lion's mane of hair for starters. I was
ashamed of myself for gawking.
Tina's cleavage
was awe-inspiring. The puppies on her chest were cantilevered
and seemed to defy gravity. Often as not they seemed to have
'no visible means of support' she appeared not to wear a bra
to hold 'em up. GOD, what kept those enticing things in place??
Her gorgeous fishnet clad legs were usually perched atop a pair
of spaghetti strap "fuck me" high heels. Tina wore wrap-around-minis
most of the time. (Oh geez, if her skirts contained any more
fabric there would have been just enough to fashion good sized
handkerchiefs!)
She was
captivating to see and have illicit horny daydreams about. Tina
was no fool, she saw me scope her low cleavage, minis and the
sexy legs she exhibited as the workdays went on. She accepted
my ogling with aplomb. At her venerable AGE, I assumed that
she had gotten used to it and responded accordingly. She always
smiled back at my awkwardness; in fact, she gave the impression
of encouraging all the gawking I could muster. Among her winning
attributes was a soft sultry and soothing voice. Her laughter
had a bell like tinkle to it. What the delicate sound masked
however was a bawdy sense of humor.
She could
more than hold her own in risqué repartee with any of us. Not
long after coming on board with us, one of the more brazen fellows
said to her, "Hey Tina... you were late this morning. What happened,
get WAY LAID?"To which she responded without hesitation, "If
it's any of your business, I GOT LAID ON THE WAY!!" That shut
him up PRONTO, gales of laughter at his expense all around!I
LIKE THIS WOMAN!!
Shortly
thereafter, some wag made a snide comment over lunch. "You getting'
any on the side Tina?" To that bit of provocative crudity, she
responded with, "Mmmm, no... I prefer it in the front and back!"
And kept on eating. DAMN I REALLY LIKE THIS WOMAN!!
My personal
scruples prevented me from openly hitting on her. She was indeed
nearly my mother's age. Yet, for Tina I might make an exception.
She could give a hard-on to a dead man!As time sped by, she
singled me out to be her work place friend and confidant. That
led to the other guys becoming jealous. Some went so far as
to warn me that, '... she must be a whore... dressing like a
streetwalker in a business like ours'. They criticized her tits
on display and her abbreviated attire. (Methinks they protesteth
too much... to paraphrase Willie Shakespeare's apt comment.)
They'd have
loved a glimpse of her knickers and garter belt as much as they
drooled over her knockers... I sure as Hell would!I defended
my new friend as best I could with retorts like, 'Hey, she's
an artsy craftsy type, and dresses accordingly... besides, you'd
throw your wife outta bed to make room for her and you know
you would!' I had to work with those clowns and did my best
to keep an equilibrium we could all live with. Just the same,
I overheard comments like, "Obviously the salute cunt wants
to FUCK HIM!" More obviously, they wanted to FUCK HER and couldn't
get to first base let alone a home run!
Tina did
not screw around with married men. I kept a lid on it and tried
to ignore their crudities and not get into a fight. (Trust me
ladies, MEN suffering unrequited lust can be more viciously
catty that women ever dreamed of!)Tina was not stupid... she
knew what was being said about us. Perhaps because of it, our
friendship grew. To me it was unbelievable that the attractive
woman was becoming my best ally on the job. How could a bashful
rube like me get so lucky? I wasn't a bad looking guy then,
no Adonis but not Quasimodo either. A silver tongue and the
ability to con women out of their panties with it was never
my forte, still isn't!
Now and
then, out of earshot of the others Tina would overtly flirt
and tease with me and seemed to enjoy my unsophisticated self-consciousness
when she did it. It was never given in a hurtful way. In fact,
when Tina was in a major teasing mood she would generously FLASH
me! Tina had her own private workroom. When I would come in
for one reason or another I'd find her on her tall work stool,
"Fuck me" heels hooked over the middle rung, knees primly together.
If no one were around to witness, Tina would move her knees
apart... just long enough and WIDE enough to make damned sure
that I got an eyeful!She let me see creamy thighs above her
stocking tops and NO underpants obscuring her fur-lined beaver!
When her mini slid up as the knees spread... I SAW what she
intended for me to SEE! One thing about working in and art room,
the lighting is GOOD!
Tina's emerald
eyes never wavered from mine when she gave me those instant
erections! When my face went scarlet, Tina broke a faint devilish
smile and slowly closed her legs as though nothing had ever
happened. We developed a secret bond... just the two of us.
In time, I could walk by and simply nod towards her knees and
she would flash me on request! By then, panties seldom graced
her pussy... she'd slip them off in the ladies room shortly
after arriving at work if it was to be a day to make Ron BLUSH!!!I
didn't know what the teasing represented other than the ample
reason it gave me to provide myself hand made orgasms alone
after work at home. I'd masturbate with images of Tina's mysterious
pussy floating before my eyes! GAWD it felt good when my fist
be"came" her pussy by proxy!!!If only she KNEW how often I 'fucked
her'... in truth she had a good idea how often she told me later...
and that she hoped that I "fucked her every night". The foxy
woman had plans to put my 'needs' to work before long, to satisfy
her considerable lusty NEEDS!
Tina took
a bus to and from work and never asked any of us for a ride.
Not until a chill autumn rainstorm presented a miserable, six
block walk to the bus stop. That afternoon Tina did ask for
a ride. No matter what the guys might think, I agreed to be
her chauffeur. At the bus stop, it was clear that she'd be soaked
by the time the conveyance showed up. I drove her home from
there. Tina knew that I had no place to go after dropping her
off but to my own dingy apartment (and probably a hand full
of my horny dick for dessert after supper). "Hey, come on in
and I'll make us some coffee... take the chill off... O.K.?"
The offer was as tempting as she was, but my strict upbringing
made me feel awkward about going into an older woman's home...
unchaperoned!
Yet, my
well-ingrained sensibilities told me that, 'one does not disappoint
one's elders' either! Dilemma more or less resolved I said,
'O.K., sounds good' and followed her like an obedient puppy.
I was eager to please and keen to learn more about this fascinating
woman. (I tried NOT to stare up her skirt as we mounted the
stairs to her second floor apartment. I failed miserably and
kept my eyes glued on her nearly naked ass. I wouldn't have
minded having THAT swing on my porch... cripes what a naturally
erotic wiggle her butt had. Tina's apartment was the cozy upper
half of an old two family home. Her artistic bent showed in
the feminine décor. Soft pinks, whites and lavender predominated.
Even the scent of lavender filled the air. The woman's delicate
skin and coal black hair made her look like a living jewel within
her environment. It suited her. Almost immediately, I felt comfortable
and very welcome there. She hung our damp jackets in the vestibule
and had me sit at the kitchen table while she slipped into an
alcove and put on the promised pot of coffee. "Wont be a minute"
she said, just out of sight around the corner. We chatted amiably
like long time friends while she puttered and the pot gurgled.
Despite
the cold nastiness outside, Tina's kitchen was warm and cheery;
the coffee aroma seemed the best I'd ever smelled. The kitchen
was soon to go from WAPh.D. to exceedingly HOT!!Tina called
from the alcove; "O.K. all set here "comes" hope you LIKE IT!"
She stepped back into view and my heart STOPPED!
That beautiful
woman had a steaming mug in her hand, a wickedly sultry smile
on her face... those "FUCK ME" heels on her feet and NOTHING
ELSE!! Her clothes were in a pile on the alcove floor!I didn't
know where to look first... or if perhaps to shit or wind my
watch!!OHMIGOD SHE WAS GORGEOUS! Her splendid bare breasts were
more alluring than I had envisioned they could be, with their
dark rose nipples! They did defy gravity and challenged me to
look away! I couldn't! Faint blue lines traced an erotic road
map to heaven beneath the delicate skin of her magnificent orbs.
They were perfect for her five foot two inch figure, large enough
but not pendulous! Her chest ornaments spanned the entire width
of her chest. (To paraphrase the old song from South pacific,
she was "BROAD where a BROAD needs to be BROAD") Sans bra, she
still had ample amazing cleavage. Her tits appeared to be mounds
of vanilla ice cream, with edible pink toppings! I'll have a
double scoop of THOSE please!
Tina's waist
was hourglass narrow and led my eyes down to lushly curved hips
and the stunning legs perched atop those shoes with their inviting
sexual connotations!Her lower belly was attractively, delicately
poochy, an erotic love pillow. To me that was her formerly pregnant
badge of femininity. It was a left over reminder of one of the
ultimate events in her womanhood. (And a reminder for me as
to what she had done with someone's ecstatic erection "coming"
in her young pussy to get her pregnant in the first place!)Just
below that was a dense thatch of glossy black, pussy fur. The
attractive hair on and around her mons was so luxurious that
at a glance it gave the image of witnessing her giving birth
to a bear cub. Mounds of thick, silky pubic hair have turned
me on ever since!I had seen a few naked women before, including
my tall ex with her stupendous; size forty-eight double "D",
knockers and her naturally blond pussy. Tina knew the value
of a man's voyeuristic libido... she stood stock still long
enough for my mushy brains and stiffening Dick to get coordinated
while I gawked at her!When the mirage moved towards me, I was
too mesmerized to say a word.
Standing
before me proffering the hot mug, Tina asked in a strangely
husky voice, "WANT SOME?"... OH DID I EVER!!!Placing the mug
in my hands, she eased forward until she stood astride my knee.
Running her fingers through my hair she said, "Drink some, go
ahead." The coffee was good and nicely hot. "More" she said,
and then with my mouth and lips hot from the coffee, Tina leaned
closer lifting a breast, adding, "Here, now taste THIS!"The
fingers in my hair gently but forcibly drew me to her edible
mammary. She knew that the extra heat of my mouth would feel
good on her tit as I suckled it!I drank more and tasted her
breast repeatedly. Her complete areole and the nipple were be"coming"
erect. The color showed more intensely pink and very aroused.
Little nodules appeared around her nipple for my tongue and
lips to explore.
By the time,
the coffee was half gone so was she! Her knees clamped my leg
like a vise. I felt her shiver briefly, sexcitedly! My erection
was trying to unzip my trousers from the inside... in an attempt
to get at her! OH, WOW! This was one delightfully BOLD and foxy
woman!"C'mere" she whispered and drew me up from my seat. At
her lead we kissed, embraced and fondled... within a few more
moments, she had me as naked as she was. Gently using my erection
as a leash, she led me down the hall to her bedroom. "C'mon...
I don't bite... well, not hard anyway!" was all she said. I
thought that I would keel over in a dead faint!!Standing next
to her bed, we groped, explored and touched intimately... in
earnest! The harder she made my erection, the stiffer her nipples
be"came". I caressed them nervously, reveling in the way they
responded to my touch.
Tina's nakedness
pressed against mine was more appealing than I can put into
words. Her mouth and demanding tongue tasted like lewd candy!
She could have had any man she wanted... yet; I had been selected
and allowed to be here with her marvelous breasts in hand and
delicious body in my care!The gorgeous, mysterious WOMAN was
in no rush. She urged me to take my time and get to KNOW her
without saying as much! Tina was returning the favor with her
hands sexploring every bit of me that she desired. She squeezed
my ass and pulled me closer.
Tina knew
from our conversations at work, that my divorce had been partially
due to my being an inept, inexperienced lover. (The original
BUM FUCK!) She had no illusions that I was about to provide
her with a masterful LAY! For her, at this amazingly horny moment,
Tina's orgasmic thrills would "come" from being able to blatantly
seduce me and ultimately provide some erotic "on the job training"!
Tina's,
surprise off the wall and off the chart, nude seduction would
be an added aphrodisiac for her. (It sure as Hell was for me!)Tina
pulled me down on top of her onto the bed. Spreading her legs
by way of added invitation, she held onto my love muscle for
a little longer. She rubbed it around her clit masturbating
herself with my erection. THEN, she guided it directly INTO
her pussy. OHMIGOD her insides were aflame... so damned HOT
in there!What I lacked in skill, I made up for with enthusiasm
and staying power! While she let me fuck her she asked of me,
"Don't "COME" yet... can you wait for me?"
She was
tickling her clit while we danced a wonderful horizontal Pas
de dux. Tina's fingers bumped and teased my hard-on while they
worked her pussy towards ecstasy! Her erotic activities between
her own legs had a hypnotic, addictive effect on me. I distinctly
felt her vaginal muscles clamping and relaxing with each IN
and OUT stroke that my erection made. OH MY, she was jerking
me off with her velvet glove!I tried to follow her bidding and
exercise self-control... fuck but not "COME" until my erotic
mentor "wanted" it! That was just one of many lessons she taught
me... "Try to give unselfish intercourse!" I was trying... "Very
trying" my ex-wife might have said!
Tina's breathing
began to arrive in hitches and gasps as her legs flexed and
tightened around my thrusting ass. She slid her sexy legs down
mine, slowly, in a manner designed to add to my arousal. Then
she pushed them straight out, her toes pointing and straining.
When her toes began to curl... Tina's BIG "O" followed! She
was only the second desirable female I had ever SEXperienced
having a full-blown orgasm with my erection imbedded between
her legs! (Not a good track record for me.)I felt the force
of Tina's vaginal walls ripple and spasm up and down the length
of my hard meat! Then she moaned, "Oooh, ooh,... ooooooh, NOW...
DO IT NOW... FUCK ME... DON'T STOP!!!"The moans be"came" a disembodied
wordless siren song. She lifted her ass off the bed and met
me thrust for thrust... forcing my erection as deep into her
as she could get it! Her fingers never stopped their busy work
between our pubic bones, not even for a second! At the last,
she was masturbating furiously!
My toes
began curling, too late, I was spurting my hot fluids in her
marvelous pussy. I hoped that I wasn't too soon for her. I gave
a whole (hole?) new meaning to the gas pump expression, "FILL
'ER UP!" The amount of "come" that lady had caused me to spill
into her sweet slit seemed prodigious, even for a youthful me!
At the apex
of Tina's "coming", my pubic hair seemed to be getting wet with
something warm. She was squirting a fluid from within herself...
it wasn't my "come" in back flow either. I thought that maybe
she had inadvertently, during uncontrolled passion, pee'd on
me. She hadn't, Tina was my first ever-FEMALE EJACULATOR! Later,
slightly embarrassed for not forewarning me, she explained what
it was. If well enough aroused or deprived of intercourse (or
even masturbation) for a while, she would squirt her own brand
of orgasmic fluids from her urethra while she was "coming".
Daylong fantasies about being laid that night seemed to build
her supply and storage of ejaculate.(Sexologists agree that
some women achieve that phenomenon, yet almost nothing is known
about the psychogenesis of it or the precise mechanics of it
either. It has been clinically observed, even filmed and recorded.
You can find actual study results on the Internet. Look outside
the porn networks, those show faux ejaculations consisting of
urine... not "the real thing" as the Coca Cola ads tout!)
There were
other times later, when I was eating Tina that she'd let loose
and I'd get a dose of her ejaculate in my mouth when she "came"!
Nothing nasty about, it in fact, I found that it tasted good
like any of her natural pussy fluids. (Slightly salty, sweetly
musky and very arousing!) What she produced was not as sticky
as what I squirted for her... and she could eject hers a foot
or more when she had a "GOOD ONE"!When that happened her little
"come" hole fired like an adorable pink water pistol. Her "come"
fluids forcefully anointing my mouth only added to my desperate
desire to FUCK that sexy pussy as soon as she would allow me!
There are
few things more like a true aphrodisiac than SEEING, feeling
or TASTING her "come" juices in action! (Ladies, if you are
lucky enough to sexperience that phenomenon for yourself...
bless you. FUN to do isn't it?) Mind if I watch next time? Hee
Hee!After our first FUCK, lying next to her basking in the afterglow,
I groped for words. We petted and nuzzled. I finally blurted,
'MIGOD you are beautiful!!'
Tina smiled
and snuggled closer, "... and you keep a GOOD hard-on... is
THAT FOR ME?" She replied with a tinkling giggle. She already
had her hand on my stiff cock and added, "Nice to see that IT
hasn't wilted. Ever fuck your ex-wife or a girl friend from
behind? NOT IN THE ASS just doggy style?" Tina promptly rolled
over at that, sunny side down... spreading her legs wide she
pulled her pretty ass cheeks apart, exposing her twat and asked,
"Wanna DO ME again? Back here? Think you have enough ammo to
"come" twice?" She lifted her tempting tail to get my motor
humming at top speed for what she was offering. I did what she
asked while she gave herself another "helping hand". In my wildest
young masturbating dreams, I had NO CLUE that such a sexy, sexual
OLDER woman existed! (Never mind getting to have the good fortune
to be sharing orgasms with her ... momentarily to be"come" multiple
orgasms!)
This was
THE PERSON I had fantasized about for years with my spurting
cock in hand! She was just not as young as the naughty girls
in my fantasies were. Now, here she was with her pretty ass
urging me to stick my Dick between her cheeks and fuck her a
second time!!! We did have many horny adventures together that
gave us two, three and even four orgasms daily after our initial
naked introductions to each other's libidos! Damn but she was
GOOD! We pillow talked after she had let me push her cushions
until we both "came again! "Oh God that was good, I haven't
been laid in a LONG TIME!" she whispered while my "come" dripped
out of her saucy pussy! I found that Tina was not promiscuous.
She would finger or toy fuck herself to a lonely orgasm before
she would consider banging someone indiscriminately.
Both of
us had been masturbating for quite a while... until now. I could
see the sincerity within her deep green eyes... she'd like a
steady, friendly fuck... if we could arrange it! I was no one-night
stand for her... that is, IF I was a good enough person to feel
the same way! (Fuck 'em and forget 'em was not her style.) Tina
hoped that it would not hurt my feelings BUT... she wanted our
next sexual liaison to be the beginning of a "naughty learning
experience" for me! We would begin tomorrow night... she could
tell that I was teachable. She would SHOW me what the "big girls
like"! That she wanted to teach me "things" did not bruise my
ego. My masculine "pride" did not get in the way... there was
nothing with which it could object to anyway.
The promise
of MORE SEX with her overrode any embarrassment I had at being
less than a great lay! Shit, I knew that! (Just ask my ex...
never mind, don't do that!) I'd learn if Tina would have me!
The following night began eighteen months of uninhibited, learning,
lusting and LOVING with that beautiful, outrageously SEXY, older
woman! She had me every way you can imagine! As promised, the
following evening we stood naked and lusting in each other's
arms next to Tina's bed. There she explained that she was going
to SHOW ME what a female's erotic plumbing was all about and
how it worked. I was to observe and not touch anything except
for my own ERECTION, unless she told me otherwise. IF I couldn't
control myself and just HAD to jump her delectable bones before
the lesson was done... she'd let me. (Though I'd get an "F"
for the class and have to repeat it! Hmm, THAT didn't sound
so bad! At least I wouldn't have to write on the chalkboard
one hundred times, 'I will not interrupt the teacher's masturbation!'
Bart Simpson... eat your heart out!)
Without
further foreplay, Tina stretched out on her bed and assumed
a deliciously lewd pose... her legs WIDE apart. Much wider than
a woman needs to spread 'em to get laid. Patting her pussy fur
invitingly, she said, "C'mere, lie down for awhile... get close!"
Ensconced prone between her legs I watched her spread her labia
open with her fingers and begin a satisfying but factual dissertation
about the scenery she was displaying. To this day, I easily
salivate at both ends remembering THAT!
Tina matter-of-factly
explained the INs and OUTs of her pussy. "This is my pussy hole,
my vagina... delicious to feel you IN there... but that isn't
what makes me "come". Her alluring vestibule twitched slightly
while she touched her self there with practiced fingers. She
went on to show her labia, inner and outer and explained how
they feel and fit into foreplay, oral sex and ultimately intercourse.
Then she pointed out her pee hole. (An opening that I learned
had naughty surprises in store as mentioned previously.) I had
to look closely to see that tiny bit of puckered tissue. I'll
be damned; it was as cute as the rest of her genitalia. SO,
that's where girls pee from? Hmm, cool!
Tina concluded
the tour of her genitals with her clit and a beautifully arousing
demonstration (for both of us) of how she masturbates that all-important
part of her anatomy. She told me to watch the pink, hooded nub
swell and be"come" vividly rose colored while her fingers delicately
rubbed and teased it. She knew exactly what it would look like
while she excited it to an orgasm. This wonderful woman admitted
to having observed her clit in action since girlhood... she
used mirrors to watch herself whenever the mood to snoop overtook
her libido!
Observing
her own clit growing and straining while she "did" herself was
as naturally arousing as anything she could fantasize about.
In short order, I had to agree as to how moving it was to watch
it myself! (It had my erection moving and throbbing that's for
sure!) She was right; her clit did as she had promised that
it would. It awoke to her touching and went from a shrouded
nubbin to a small penis like erection before my eyes. For Tina
it was a major addition to her turn on to know that she was
making me hornier than I had ever been! "Watch how I do this",
she said with a dreamy smoky voice, "I WANT YOU to do this for
me, maybe next time or very soon..." her voice trailed off.
I watched her fingers rubbing and teasing, delicately then with
firm pressure and back to lightly again. She increased the tempo,
butterfly wings flitting.
I noted
that there was a special rhythm to her masturbation. There would
be a smooth, intermittent sliding of her middle fuck finger
down her valley into her inner sanctum for a second or two.
That maneuver tugged at her clit as it WET her finger with more
internal lubricant to masturbate with. She'd shiver from head
to toes as she quickly finger fucked the opening and then withdrew.
She was
WHETTING my appetite for her as well! Tina whispered, "... go
stand at the foot of the bed now and WATCH the rest of this!"
She was obviously feeling very good and wanted the added turn
on of seeing me masturbating because of HER and what she was
"doing"! We watched each other while I jerked the erection that
she had so generously given to me for HER entertainment.
Now I fully
understood why she had fingered herself the first time that
we had fucked. She did it for the same reason that I masturbated.
No matter what else was, going on IN or around her pussy...
a self-administered hand fuck guarantees an orgasm. A girl named
Linda had done that with me years before... VERY SEXciting once
I suspected what she was "doing" down there! The erotic body
before me SEXploded in reaction to her self-administered handwork!
Tina's pretty legs be"came" astoundingly beautiful as their
muscles tightened, defining exceptional feminine line and design,
Her belly fluttered and her nipples stiffened, rising like rose
buds, just for me to enjoy. Even the breasts that held those
nipples seemed to be"come" rigid, resisting movement as she
writhed in ecstasy. I gazed in awe as her head tilted back,
eyes closed, her mouth open emitting a momentary soundless cry
of soul searing pleasure.
Tina gasped,
then from deep within began a moaning erotic concert, her hips
were thrusting and fucking her own finger! Tina's climactic
pussy contractions forced out rivulets of lubricating mucous.
That was more vaginal stuff that I would soon find to be so
sweet! It trickled down and disappeared between the crack of
her fanny. (Yes ladies, you do leave your own wet spots on the
bed now and then too!)
Her leaking
provocative pussy gave the appearance of some unseen lover having
just "come" in her! (Lucky bastard!) OH sweet Jeeziz, what an
inspiring display of true feminine sexuality Tina provided.
I stood rooted to the spot, my cock twitching and dripping in
my hand. I was be"coming" less of a novice in a hurry!
