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Dear Diary,
Forgive me as I’ve never done any kind of journaling and this whole concept, while beyond weird, is also a bit frightening. My thoughts running around my head are safe. But here on paper, they become something real, something I don’t want anyone to know. But I’ve been so distressed, I need to do something. The briefest search on the internet recommended this in lieu of going to a therapist. Not that going to a therapist is out of my reach, my husband makes great money as an investment broker. I just don’t trust easily and what has happened, I don’t want to share. Well, I did trust easily until it was broken by someone I thought was a friend. Thankfully that came after meeting my future husband but also because I met him.
I suppose I should start at the beginning of us, my husband David and I, as friends and then as a couple. Though I’m not sure you could really say we were friends first…That sounds odd as I think about it, but it is what it is. Not that I really had friends. But I think I’m getting lost here. We met just over 10 years ago, and we’ll be celebrating our 9th wedding anniversary this year. I was 17 at the time. I was a bit of a homebody even then, but not out of choice but because of a domineering mother. The highlight of my days back then was babysitting our next door neighbor’s son Robbie. While I believe I was and am still attractive, I was rather subdued in most things because of my mom and upbringing. Maybe a bit of that “baby/teenage fat” but David loved it. After we started our life as a couple, living together I often worked out with him which really began to tone my body.
While most girls my age growing up were spreading their wings with makeup, clothes and hair styles, I wasn’t allowed things that could be considered enticing. Except for certain functions my parents went to, and then I’d be sent to Esmeralda’s to have my “makeup” and hair done. I could forget about parties, sleep overs and get-togethers for my age, they were strictly off limits for me. Well I did get dragged to my junior and senior prom. Gawd that was embarrassing. Who wants to go with a 40+ year old man in his Marine dress blues? I had enough of that at the functions my parents took me to. I’d have rather just stayed home.
It probably looked cool, but trust me, I was dying the whole time.
And since mom was a teacher at my high school, I couldn’t do what some girls did and doll up in the bathroom in school. She even had some of her teacher friends keeping their eyes on me. And since that meant they’d have their eyes on those around me, you can imagine how alone I was after starting high school. The only ones who would occasionally walk between classes with me were the kids who were seriously interested in money. I mean, that’s all they talked about. Not that I had any money but my family was very well off. Well most of the parents of the kids in my school were well off. I think the only reason mom was a teacher was to keep an eye on me.
Probably the only thing that would make it worse would be if they had been religious. My dad usually gave me whatever I wanted, as long as it hadn’t been preemptively disapproved of by my mom. I often believed that somewhere in his office was a huge list of what she had said I could do or have.
Anytime I clashed with her, dad almost always took her side and if I fought her too hard I was punished for bucking what she said and wanted. It just became easier to accept what was happening and going on with my life.
Anyway, my husband David is just over 12 years older than me. I was born three days after his 12th birthday. It was a fairly random meeting. I was walking back from my evening babysitting job and a very nice BMW car pulled up along the curb. Now I know what you are thinking, if I babysat next door, why did I say “I was walking back from”? From her entrance walkway to ours it is nearly three thousand feet long, add in another six hundred feet for both houses from the main sidewalk and that’s a walk. Anyway, the driver’s window was barely down, eight inches at most. I think he did it to make me feel I was safe.
Approximately Ten Years Ago:
“Excuse me Miss.” David called. “I don’t mean to disturb you, but I’m looking for the Burello family’s home?”
It wasn’t unusual for people to come into our neighborhood and get lost. One giant house can look pretty much like any other and with street names like Lakewood dr, Lakewood ct, Lakewood ln, it just adds to the confusion. You’d think the gatehouse would give them better directions but they don’t.
“May I ask why you are looking for it?” I asked as I bent over a bit to see him better.
“His eyes seemed to open a bit wider and I thought I saw a bit of blush on his cheeks, but it was after 9 pm and with the sky darkening the colors were being muted.”
“Oh sure, I’ve got an appointment to discuss an investment opportunity with Willard.” David smiled.
“It’s the only five story on this street, just over the hill.” I nodded and gestured at the same time.
“Thanks, I hope you have a good evening Miss.” David smiled at me. He had a very charming smile.
I blushed a bit as I waved and he chuckled when he waved back before driving down the street.
I wasn’t sure why he blushed and I thought I had imagined it. I walked on down to the entrance of our front yard and made my way up and into the house.
For the most part I had put it out of my head but as I laid in bed that night I kept wondering what could have made him blush? By the next morning I had decided it must have been a bit of my cleavage he saw. No, I’m not some double D girl, I fluctuate from a 34 B 1/2 cup to C cup.
I saw David three more times that month as he had several meetings with Mr Burello. I knew from my father’s investment deals, either he was having a hard time selling him on whatever the investment was, or it was a giant project that required a lot of time. All the other times I saw him, he was leaving the neighborhood, and I was walking home from babysitting. He’d always stop to talk for a short bit before moving on. The last time that month I saw him like that was actually my birthday.
“Hey Beth.” David called as he pulled over to the curb.
“Evening David. Back to try again?” I grinned.
David laughed as he kind of shrugged.
“Big projects like this can take a lot of work to motivate or lock-in the investor.” David explained. “Actually it is a rare occasion but I have no evening appointments Friday. So I was wondering if you weren’t busy Friday, if you would like to go get some drinks?”
I blushed even as I would love to do that. But I shook my head.
“I’m not old enough to drink.” I smiled.
“What? I thought for sure you were 21.” David frowned.
“No, actually today is my 18th birthday.” I told him.
“Really?” David seemed surprised. “That’s weird, I just turned 30 three days ago. Happy birthday to you. Well then, what about I just take you to dinner to celebrate both of our birthdays?”
I blushed harder at that. An actual date with a man?
“Happy belated birthday to you. I’m not sure, my folks are pretty strict.” I hemmed.
“Do they know the Burellos?” David asked.
I nodded.
“Well, unless you have a problem with it, or don’t want to go…I’ll ask Willard if he will call your dad and see if he can grease some wheels with him to meet and maybe he’ll let you go. Does that sound okay?” David asked.
I felt serious butterflies in my stomach at that thought.
“I think I would like that.” I grinned. At least this way I wouldn’t get into any trouble. I seriously couldn’t wait for college to start in the fall, so I will be able to get away from my parents, well mostly my mom. I’d been accepted at the best college for culinary skills and the best part was, it was just far enough away from home that it made more sense for me to live on campus rather than try and come home every day. I hoped anyway.
David grinned as he drove away. I was on cloud nine at this point. Not about going with him, but that he wanted to take me out. I wasn’t too hopeful that my parents would allow it.
Boy was I wrong. When I got home from school the next day I saw David’s car in our drive. I can’t begin to describe the butterflies that swelled up in my stomach at that. I was greeted by Gladys, our head maid, as I entered the house. She took my bookbag and told me dad was waiting to see me in his den. That’s another sore spot between my mom and me. She dumps on me all the time about picking up after myself but she always blows through the house like a herd of teenage slobs.
Our mechanic had been asked by the staff that when she arrived at the garage he phoned the main house. That way one of the maids would greet her at the door and follow her through picking up everything as she tore through. I didn’t begrudge dad from spoiling her, since he was rich before they married, but couldn’t she have been a little less strict with me? I still remember my sleep shirt had a loose thread on it when I came down for breakfast one morning. You’d have thought I had committed murder the way she went off on me about my state.
Anyway, the way I felt, you’d have thought I was on the way to a firing squad as I walked through our home to daddy’s den.”
“Pumpkin!” My dad said with a huge smile on his face as he stood up when I rapped on his open door. Dad is a giant, almost 6 foot 8, but rail thin. His hair, while very thin on the back of his head, was streaked in that sexy aging gray way. Clean shaven and nerd glasses. “I understand you know David Gryndsley.” Dad gestured at David.
I nodded as I smiled. I could feel the heat on my cheeks as I blushed.
“Good afternoon Beth.” David smiled as he stood up as well.
“I do daddy, we’ve talked out front a few times since he got lost looking for the Burello’s house.” I kissed my dad’s cheek as he bent over to hug me. “It’s nice seeing you again David.”
David kissed the back of my hand as I reached out to shake his hand. I really blushed at that.
“David wanted permission to ask you to dinner Friday, I told him I was okay with it as long as that is what you want.” Dad told me.
You could have knocked me down with a feather, I was so shocked.
“I-I’d be honored.” I said, still trying to understand how this worked out. My wants were seldom in consideration.
“That’s wonderful.” David smiled. “Would it be okay to pick you up at 6:30?”
I looked to my dad who, while nodding, had a very speculating look to his eyes as he looked at me.
“I’m looking forward to it. Is there a special way I should dress?” I asked.
“We’ll be going to Samson’s.” David smiled.
Samson’s was one of the most elite restaurants.
“Oh wait, Friday? I’ve got to babysit Robbie.” I frowned as I looked from David to dad.
“Not a problem, I’ll arrange for one of the domestics to keep an eye on him.” Dad told me.
“Thanks daddy.” I smiled. “Thank you David, I’m looking forward to it.” Since he gave his word in front of David I knew that he’d honor it no matter how mad mom will be.
“If you kids want to visit for a while, you are more than welcome to.” Dad smiled at me as he shook David’s hand.
I groaned inside my head at dad calling him a kid. I mean, he’s like only 6 years younger than mom, but still. Yes, mom got knocked up with me during their honeymoon, or at least to hear her tell it. It would have been close either way.
I blushed even as I smiled and I reached for David’s hand. I don’t know why I did that, but I did. His hand had felt amazing in mine when he kissed it a few moments ago maybe that was why. The fact that he was 12 years older than me didn’t even register as an issue for me. And apparently not for dad either, dad was just short of 9 years older than my mom. I guess that’s why it didn’t, as long as I was okay with it.
“I’ll have to leave in a bit more than an hour to babysit. I’m sorry daddy called you a kid as well.” I explained as I took David out the back of the house, to one of the flower gardens.
“As long as he’s going to let me take you out, he can call me whatever he wants.” David just laughed at that.
I laughed with him.
The peonies were in full bloom and smelled wonderful. We sat down on one of the benches in the middle of the garden out back that had them. David quickly set his phone with a timer to let us know when 50 minutes passed so I wouldn’t be late.
As you can imagine, my social skills are not really even adequate but David was charming and he talked a lot. One of our gardeners showed up at one point and was puttering around the flowerbeds. I knew then my mom was home and sent him to keep an eye on us. I did my best to ignore him.
As a type of salesman in a sense, David easily directed the conversation and he constantly brought my thoughts out into the open. I was overwhelmed to be honest, having him so interested in what I thought and felt about things. He shared his own life as well as asking about mine. He was fascinated by my desire to get my degree in the culinary arts. He told me how proud he was that I had managed to get half of the costs covered under a scholarship from my college. I probably could have gotten a full ride but mom wouldn’t let me do very many extra-curricular activities. The only ones I could do were where she was at. We covered so many topics in that short time.
And then his timer sounded, it felt like a slap to my face.
“Is it okay if I walk with you to your job?” David asked as he stood and reached for my hand. I really liked that he called it my job. It was like he respected me.
I blushed again, I felt like some kind of fool I was blushing so much. I nodded even as I took his hand before standing, Andrea had never said I couldn’t be escorted to her door. I just couldn’t bring anyone inside her home. As he escorted me back through the house dad stopped us and David told him he’d be back in a short bit to get his car. Dad just nodded with a smile and welcomed him to stop in for a drink if David had time. Mom was scowling so I knew they had it out and she lost. How my parents can be so different is beyond me. And how he loves her so much, but that gave me hope that someone would be willing to put up with me. I just grabbed my bookbag and we left.
David gestured at my bookbag and I blushed as I handed it to him to carry it for me. That had me blushing too. Another first for me checked off.
As we walked, hand in hand, to the main sidewalk David asked me a question I really wasn’t prepared for.
“I need to ask you something Beth. What are your feelings on kids?” David said as he squeezed my hand.
I thought this most likely will make or break our chance at a relationship. And it had me petrified.
“I’m sorry, I wasn’t trying to put you on the spot. I just wanted us to be open with each other.” David explained in my silence.
“I-It’s okay.” I said nervously. “Umm, well the truth is, I’m not sure I want to have kids. Don’t get me wrong, I think they are great. But I’ve basically helped to raise Robbie since his mom went back to work 2 months after giving birth to him. For 5-6 hours, 5 nights a week, some nights she had meetings at the house, so I took Robbie home. And then there were vacations and many overnight trips she went on. I’m rather tired of it. How about you? I’m guessing by your question that you aren’t interested in kids?”
David smiled as we turned onto the main walk to go next door.
“Well it isn’t that I’m not interested in kids, the reason I asked is, my family has a genetic dysfunction. And because of that, I got a vasectomy to ensure I don’t father any children. I didn’t want to wait too long without discussing it with you. I wouldn’t want you to feel like I led you on, waiting until you fell in love with me to tell you. My older brother did that to his wife. He didn’t tell her until two years into their marriage. She wanted to go get tests done since she hadn’t gotten pregnant.” David told me. I could see the embarrassment on his face. “It is also why I’m single at 30. The number of women I’ve dated, it was almost inconceivable to me that they all had a problem with not having kids.”
I nodded my acknowledgement of it as I thought about it more.
We walked in silence the rest of the way to her sidewalk while still holding hands.
“Thank you so much for bringing it up.” I smiled at him as we turned onto her sidewalk. “That’s not a deal breaker for me. I think it is a little noble that you didn’t want to chance passing it down.”
We finished the walk in silence. When we reached her front steps he let me step up on the porch first. He stood at the bottom of the steps and smiled at me. I was 2 steps above the ground and at this point we were looking more or less eye to eye. David is 6 foot 3 and I am only 5 foot 2.
That’s something that is weird too. Mom is 5 foot 6, though my dad’s mom is small like me. I actually hope I have taken after her physically. She has great genetics and so far I look a lot like her.
“Plus if we did get married, and one day we both wanted a child, there is reversal surgery. Or we could always do artificial insemination.” I told him.
“This is true, I’ll make you a deal.” David smiled and reached up for my other hand. I let him take it. “Provided everything works out for us and we get married one day. If, say around our 10th anniversary if you decide you want a child, we’ll look into artificial insemination.”
I grinned and nodded my acceptance of his offer. To wait 12 years, at least, without having to worry about a kid sounded really good to me. I figured it would take us 2 years to get married if we actually made this work, I was wrong.
David leaned in and my breathing instantly shot up. I’d never kissed a guy before! I tried to quickly lick my lips. But my mouth felt instantly dry and my tongue felt like it was made of sandpaper. I was worried he might find my lack of experience unappealing.
And then his lips met mine and my eyes closed. Our lips parted for a moment and after changing the position of our heads he kissed me again, but a bit opened mouth. As I felt his tongue press in against my lips I felt him take a step up.
This was the most amazing thing that had happened to me. French kissing David and we hadn’t even had a date yet. His hands slid up my arms even as he took another step up and he was bent over still kissing me. His arms pulled me in, hugging me tightly and mine hugged him back to me. Gawd this felt amazing. As well as scary. I couldn’t believe how I was feeling and reacting. And then his right hand slipped around from my back and he cupped my left breast.
I felt like I was a puddle right there on the porch. He smiled as he broke the kiss. I felt like I was panting like crazy, like I couldn’t get oxygen. I could see he was similarly affected. If he was disappointed in the kiss, I couldn’t tell.
“Well I think that means we’re pretty compatible.” David told me with a grin. His hand was still caressing my breast.
“I think you’re right.” I told him with a blushing smirk, I didn’t do anything about his hand caressing me.
“May I have your phone number?” David asked. He put my bookbag on the porch before he pulled his phone out of his pocket and handed it to me with his left hand. I was shocked by the phone, I hadn’t seen anything like it before.
“It’s a prototype and still in development. They won’t hit the market for another year. I got this for finding the inventors with the capital to produce them. That’s one of the first to come out of the company. His thumb had found my nipple easily as it was poking hard into my bra and he was flipping his thumb over it, over and over the whole time. I took his phone and entered my information slowly and nervously for him. My eyes kept looking at his hand cupping my breast and his thumb flipping my nipple.
“May I have a picture to put up as your icon?” David asked quietly as he took his phone back.
I was intrigued but nodded and then watched his hand release my breast before he smoothed my shirt. Both of my nipples were very visible poking through my bra and against my shirt.
He snapped a picture and smiled at it. He turned it around and showed it to me. Gawd, I hoped no one else would see that picture.
He winked at me just as Robbie startled me by knocking on the window behind me.
“I’ll see you Friday night.” David told me before a quick kiss. And then he left. I grinned at the face Robbie was making, he was pretending to puke. I was so hot all night long. Well until it was about time to go home and then I was hot for another reason. Normally Robbie’s mom stays in her office when she works but she kept coming out for some reason that night. Robbie wasn’t too happy I wouldn’t be over Friday night. I was both sad and happy about that.
Like normal I cooked dinner for Robbie and me, with enough left over for Andrea. She usually came out around 6:30, grabbed the food and extra water and returned to her lair. I helped him with his homework and then we played games. His mom is a big IT person, but won’t let her son have access to the internet or cable TV. I always thought it was weird. As I said some nights she worked, I had to keep Robbie at our house. Some weekend nights he’d have to spend the night, why the meetings ran so late is beyond me. Sometimes up to seven or eight cars would be in her driveway. I mean, I’ve been around influential people all my life, but how was she so important as an IT person that these people came to her house for the meeting?
At 8 pm I told him it was bath time. After I helped Robbie get his bath and in bed I read the next chapter of a story he had asked me to read. I smiled as I kissed his forehead good night after putting the bookmark in the book and closing it. I went downstairs to wait the last half hour and finish my studying for my college classes in the fall.
“Beth, I don’t appreciate you bringing your boyfriend to my house.” Andrea nearly yelled at me as she came out of her office just before time to leave.
“I didn’t bring him over. He merely walked me to your porch and then left.” She really pissed me off with that attitude. Thankfully I hit my phone’s recording app before I stood up. Dad was always grilling me to use it in case something ever happened and I needed to record it quickly.
“You’re nothing more than a little slut, just like all the other bitches out there.” Andrea yelled.
“You think I’m a slut?” I said disbelievingly. “I’ve never had sex before and I’m not the unmarried mother of a child.” I screamed back at her.
“Bitch!” Andrea screamed and slapped me. “Get the hell out of my house and don’t ever come back.”
I grabbed my stuff and pushed it all into my bookbag before grabbing it up with my phone. “I won’t, you ungrateful whore.” I told her as I moved quickly through the room to the foyer to get to the front door.
As I stormed down the sidewalk I felt horrible for Robbie. I really hoped he was asleep and didn’t hear that.
When I got home the bitch was on the phone with mom telling her all these lies. Mom demanded I stand where I was while she finished her call. I yelled out for dad, I was not going to be abused twice in one night.
He got there just as mom slammed the phone down and was about to yell at me.
“I didn’t do anything wrong when she started acting like a monster.” I yelled as I pressed play on the recording and they heard most of what happened, including the slap. I explained what was said before the recording started.
Dad praised me for doing what he had always told me to do before he looked at my mom.
“You call Andrea back and you tell her off but good. We’ve been so good to her and her son. We’ve helped them numerous times in the almost nine years she’s lived next door. And tell her if she ever lays a hand on my daughter again, I’ll call the police.” Dad fumed.
Either mom didn’t call her or she didn’t answer either way this wasn’t going to be settled tonight. Andrea soured my natural trust with her actions and words tonight.
“May I go to my room now?” I asked dad, ignoring my mom for taking that bitch’s side without even talking to me.
“Of course pumpkin.” Dad said before kissing my forehead.
At least mom did come up to my room later and kind of apologize for taking her side.
I had been planning to masturbate before going to sleep thinking of David and what he did earlier. But after all of that, I couldn’t.
“Hey Pumpkin.” I heard my dad say through the door as he knocked on it.
“Come in.” I called back.
I turned in my chair to look at him as he closed the door. He smiled and sat on the corner of my bed.
“Sweetheart, you are an adult now and despite what your mom says I will never use my position as a provider to say you have to do as I say now that you are an adult.” Dad smiled at me.
“But, I do ask you to remember some things. Remember to always respect yourself, don’t let yourself be pushed into something you don’t want. David is a bit older than you, but I get a good vibe from him. But keep your eyes on your surroundings, no matter who is around. You’ve been through all the training sessions with the different security people and I trust you.” Dad told me.
“I will daddy, I promise.” I smiled at him.
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The next afternoon since I didn’t have a job anymore, I put on my bikini and went out to the west garden and laid out to catch some rays. After about a half hour I rolled over onto my stomach.
“Miss Beth.” I heard a plaintive cry from the other side of the large privacy fence.
I sighed but sat up.
“Yes Robbie.” I said as I stood and walked towards the fence.
“I miss you already.” I heard him cry.
“I miss you too Robbie. You’ve been my baby your whole life.” I sighed.
“Can’t you just tell mom you’re sorry, I know you didn’t do anything wrong…but…” Robbie cried.
I heard a noise and looked and saw he somehow wormed his hand between two of the slats in the fence, one slat pushed out and the other pulled in. I smiled at that and I held his hand in mine.
“I wish it was that simple Robbie. But your mom was very mean to me. But please understand, this isn’t about you. I love you.” I said as my voice cracked in pain.
“I love you too Miss Beth.” Robbie cried. “Will I ever get to see you again?”
“Yes, but except for like this or in passing, it might have to wait until you get out of your mom’s house. I don’t think she will ever apologize to me.” I tried to explain.
“I better go before the bitch does something else.” Robbie cried.
“Robbie, please don’t talk like that. I know she’s hurt us, but you need to respect her as best you can. Okay?” Like I was a good one to talk about how to be to your bitchy mom.
“Okay Miss Beth.” Robbie said before he let go and pulled his hand back between the boards.
At least mom seemed a bit nicer to me during and after dinner.
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I almost skipped school, but Friday wasn’t even half a day for us seniors as Saturday was graduation. I had a surprise waiting for me as I left the school. Tina, my dad’s personal aide, was in the car with my driver Thomas. She told me that daddy had directed her to take me somewhere.
I was surprised to find myself in front of the lingerie store at the mall.
I found out Tina had a wicked sense of style and she dragged me past the normal panties and bras I was allowed to buy and into the section with the most decadent styles. She selected a number of bras and panties and walked me to the back where I could try them on. I was rather self conscious as Tina walked into the room with me. Apparently she was on a time schedule as she stripped me naked and then helped me into each pair of bra and panties. When she stripped me of the last set, she made a tch like sound as she looked at my pubic bush. She wouldn’t let me cover it back up at first when she pulled out her PDA and tapped on it several times and then typed in a message. She had me spread my legs wide apart before she took a picture of my pussy from below and from the front. I was beyond shocked, she clicked several more times and then went back to helping me get dressed. Her fingers had touched me everywhere.
As she paid for everything she pulled her PDA back out and checked it. She nodded and sent another message. I kept asking about the pictures, but she just said it was needed.
The dress shop was next and Tina picked out a beautiful green cocktail dress. The color really sparked with my red hair. The dress was completely different from the dresses I normally got to wear at the functions I was taken to. It was hugging me in all the right spots with a decent amount of cleavage exposed. The hem touched my right calf, but ran at an angle up to just above my left knee. And then it had this wicked split that ran up to just a couple of inches below my panties. I was almost feeling like my dad was trying to pimp me out. This was so out of character.
“We’ll be coming back next week and picking out more clothes, this is just for your date tonight.” Tina smiled at me.
I was stunned but grateful for the new lingerie to go with this dress. None of my current ones would work with this design.
We left the dress shop and went to the dry cleaner’s to drop off my new dress. Tina also left the gold set of bra and panties to be cared for before we went on to the beauty salon I was always taken to when we had a big function to go to. Esmeralda, after looking at the style of dress I would be wearing, worked her magic and gave me a beautiful hairdo before sculpting my eyebrows and doing my makeup as well. And not the standard makeup of concealer and lipstick only. Esmeralda explained each stage of the makeup and why she picked what she picked.
I guess daddy thought if I was going on a real date, I deserved to go all out. I was puzzled but instead of leaving, Tina took me back to a private room with Esmeralda. There was a bench that looked much like the bench in my gynecologist’s office. Tina began removing my skirt even as Esmeralda closed the door.
Next thing I knew I was completely naked and reclined on the bench with my legs in the stirrups and spread wide open. The door opened and one of Esmeralda’s assistants walked in.
I gasped out as I quickly covered my sex with one hand and my breasts with my other arm.
Tina and Esmeralda had been pretty much ignoring me at that point as they pointed and discussed my pubic hair. They looked to see what I was looking at and seemed annoyed that I freaked at her assistant coming in the room. Tina pulled my hand away from my sex as they continued to discuss me.
I know, you’re thinking all of this seems out of character for a young woman and honestly, I was so mortified about all of it. I wanted to object, but, you have to understand…I’ve been conditioned my whole life that my wants didn’t matter by my mom. And every time I thought to protest what Tina was doing, I saw my mom chastising me for it. So, I allowed what happened to happen.
The assistant sat down at my right side and pulled my arm from across my breasts as she began to give me a manicure.
Finally Tina nodded and Esmeralda just smiled at me. Esmeralda got several bowls of hot water from the sink in the room and sat them close to the end of the bench. She pulled a rolling chair over and sat down at it between my spread thighs.
Esmeralda told me to just relax.
Easy for her to say, I’m naked and my legs spread wide open exposing my entire nether region with no idea of why they’re doing this. Not to mention Tina was standing there overseeing everything. I couldn’t fathom my dad wanting this done.
I heard the sudden sound of hair clippers turning on. I looked down and saw she had the clippers bare. She ran the clippers across the top of my pubic hair shearing nearly two inches from the top. Next she ran them down from the top center at a forty-five degree angle to the outside edge on each side. She followed that up by placing the razor on the outside edge, halfway between what was left of my pubic hair and my clitoral hood. She then ran them from that point on each side at an angle to the top of the grove that led to my clitorial hood.
She blew and brushed all the loose hair away before Tina stepped closer. Tina examined it carefully then nodded to her. Esmeralda selected a half inch blade and clipped it on before shearing the length of the remaining hair. My bush looked like a small, roughly, two inch diamond shape.
My skin felt quite different, shaved like that.
Next she took the guard off the clippers and went back to between my legs. She swung a ring lamp with a magnifying glass in the center over and turned it on. She was examining the flesh between my legs all the way back to my anus. I heard the clippers turn back on again even as I felt her fingers press into my sensitive flesh. She stretched the flesh so it was as smooth as she could make it before using the razor on me again.
It was the most bizarre feeling, especially as she moved back to my anus.
The assistant finished with my right hand and then moved around the bench to work on my left hand.
Esmeralda pulled out a straight razor and soap. Mixing the soap in one of the bowls, she coated my flesh from my clitorial hood down between my legs and back to my anus. Next the skin was pulled taunt as she used the straight razor on that delicate flesh.
Turning the lamp off Esmeralda moved it back off to the side. She slathered the exposed skin around my pubic mound with the soap and then took the straight razor and scraped it along my exposed flesh.
I was still reeling from what they were doing to me when she dried my body with a towel. I thought I was done but Esmeralda hadn’t moved.
Esmeralda gave Tina and her assistant special glasses to put on. She smiled and gave me a pair before putting on a pair herself. Next she brought out a device I’d never seen before. She began at the top of where my pubic hair had been. She pressed it against the flesh and there was a zap like noise as the end of the device against my skin lit up. There was some pain, not too bad, but I still jumped the first few times. She moved it all around my flesh, where she had shaved my pubic hair off. I really flinched as she did the same around my pussy lips and anus.
Her assistant finished with my left hand and moved to my left foot.
Tina took a picture of my exposed sex, disregarding my complaint. She stepped up and showed me what I looked like now. I was so embarrassed.
Finally Esmeralda was done and I thought this was all over. No, Esmeralda turned to my legs and washed them down before drying them. I’d shaved that morning so she skipped shaving them, but then she used the zapping device on them as well.
As she was finishing with my legs Tina stepped up smiling at me.
“How you feeling?” Tina asked softly but with care in her voice.
“Confused.” I told her honestly.
She nodded as she laughed lightly. Her fingers trailed up and down my arm as Esmeralda moved around to my right arm. Tina pulled my arm up so Esmeralda could wash the skin of my underarm. Next she used the zapping device all over my underarm. They repeated the action on my left arm.
“What exactly is this?” I finally had to ask.
“Hair removal.” Tina smiled. “After this you won’t have to shave any of these areas again. There is a chance some follicles weren’t destroyed, in which case you might need a second or third treatment. Or go back to shaving or however you prefer to remove the hair.”
I gasped looking down at what was left of my pubic hair.
“Why?” I demanded. “You didn’t even give me a voice in this.”
While we were talking, Esmeralda’s assistant moved to my other foot at this point. I was still feeling so embarrassed having someone down there with my legs spread wide open, exposing me completely.
“It’s what your father wanted. He knew your mom hadn’t really taught you everything she should have. That she was a bit tyrannical and restrictive of you. He said the way you were responding to David he was sure you’d probably have sex with him tonight. He wanted to be sure you felt and looked as amazing as you were.” Tina smiled as she explained that it had all been at my father’s behest.
I was flabbergasted that my dad thought I would be some simpleton who’d spread her legs to the first guy who tried to get between them. My cheeks were burning.
“That’s all well and good.” I tried to front. “But you purposely reduced how much pubic hair I’d have going forward.” I was mad but still, thankful about a lot of it.
“He wanted you to have a cute bush. Now you do.” Tina smiled.
“Did you send him those pictures you took?” I gasped suddenly.
“Of course not. I emailed them to Esmeralda so she would know what she’d have to work with.” Tina grinned as Esmeralda nodded. She took a moment to let me see her delete them. Esmeralda promised me she had deleted them as soon as she looked at them.
I just couldn’t believe they did all this without giving me a voice in the matter. Tina was right about one thing, while it had cut back on how much it grew and how thick it was. But by then I liked it and I had to have it done a few more times since. Now I don’t have to do much of anything but trim the length.
After Esmeralda and her assistant were done, Tina helped me get dressed. My panties really felt different to me now. We stopped and picked up my dress and lingerie from the cleaners before heading home.
Tina gave all the other lingerie to one of the maids to have cleaned and then escorted me to my room. Tina quickly hung my dress up on the back of my door and put the new gold lingerie on top of my dresser. She smiled at me and opened my walk-in closet. I never understood why I had a walk-in closet, I certainly didn’t have mountains of clothes. My mom would never allow that. Tina nodded as she grabbed my only pair of heels. They were 4 inch stilettos in a rich brown color.
She set them aside and looked at her watch.
“Good, we’re 15 minutes ahead of schedule.” Tina smiled at me.
“What schedule?” I was confused by that.
“You’ll see in a few moments.” Tina laughed lightly even as she stepped up to me. Her fingers rose up and she began unbuttoning my blouse.
“You do know I am capable of undressing and dressing myself, right?” I asked her a bit irritated.
“Of course I do Beth. I’m just trying to do my job.” She smiled as she pulled the blouse off of me.
I sighed as she tossed it into the clothes hamper. I decided just to humor her, I’d been letting her do what she wanted all afternoon anyway. I didn’t know if this was dad pampering me or what, it wasn’t like I saw myself living in this style of life.
She removed my bra before removing my skirt. After I was naked she had me sit on the edge of the bed. She smiled as she squatted down in front of me. Pressing my knees open, her knees came down to rest on the floor between my feet.
“What are you doing now?” I asked her.
“You’ve masturbated before right?” She asked me with compassionate eyes and this different voice. It was soft, warm, and gentle with a bit of sultry in it. Her hands were still on my knees. Her fingers lightly teasing my skin.
I blushed instantly but nodded.
“Your father wants me to give you a proper talk about sex.” Tina smiled. “Giving yourself an orgasm is one thing, being given an orgasm by someone else is a completely different feeling. And sometimes it is difficult to experience an orgasm by someone else, especially the first time. Lay back.” Tina told me before pushing against my shoulders. “Don’t worry, you just lay there, you aren’t expected to reciprocate with me. And don’t mess up your hair and makeup.” Tina grinned wickedly before she made love to my pussy.
I was completely embarrassed and humiliated. But she was still turning me on, I’d never felt attraction to any woman. But I’d be lying if I didn’t say it made me want to experience giving her the same pleasure. I just couldn’t believe how good this felt. She was not a stranger to making a woman orgasm. She gave me 3 amazing orgasms, each better than the last. As I came down from the third one she sighed as she looked at her watch.
“Okay, sadly that’s the last one like that. I need to explain to you how to please a man.” Tina told me before she stood up.
I felt like a limp noodle. She just smiled and laughed before helping me to sit up. She stepped over to my desk and grabbed something I hadn’t seen there. She sat next to me and I hugged her while thanking her.
“What is that?” I asked.
Tina smiled and opened the bag she held. She brought out a box with a realistic looking dildo inside of it.
I looked at it a bit fearfully.
“Now, this is a six inch dildo. But a man’s cock comes in many sizes, longer or shorter, some thicker or thinner as well as different bends. Some are uncircumcised as well.” Tina told me.
I’d read and knew the terms penis and dick, but the word cock, it felt different to me. I felt myself pause a moment in breathing at that word.
Tina seemed like she didn’t notice anything as she went on explaining all about the male anatomy. She demonstrated how a blow job was given. As well as to explain, most men will gladly accept a blow job as their partner gives it, and some men have preferences in how they are done. She told me to ask him if I had any questions about his preferences, especially if he seemed distant during it or if it was taking too long for him to get off. She stood up and removed her skirt and revealed a strange harness around her hips and between her legs. She attached the dildo to the harness and sat back down. “This is so you can experience what it is like before actually performing the act on a real cock. Kneel on the floor between my feet.” She told me.
I was so overwhelmed but fascinated so I did so. She smiled at me and verbally guided me in what to do. I found the whole experience incredible. She directed me in licking and sucking it for nearly 10 minutes before she told me to stop.
“I think you’ll be just fine at that.” Tina grinned as she got up and moved into my ensuite bathroom and grabbed a towel. She spread it out on the bed. She pointed to the towel on my bed. Surely she wasn’t going to fuck me with it, was she?
While I was nervous and a bit worried, I managed to slowly crawl up into the middle of the bed and laid down on the towel.
“Now, not every woman gets to her first sexual encounter with her hymen intact. There are even some women who don’t have one, some only have a partial one. But just to be safe and so that you fully understand all the physical feelings involved in sex.” Tina smiled and then crawled up on my bed with me. She pulled a tube out of a jacket pocket and showed it to me, it was some kind of lube for sex. She examined my exposed sex. “I think you have more than enough natural lubrication, but just to be safe.”
She spread lube all over the dildo. I nearly jumped as I felt the head of the dildo touch my pussy lips. She had me reach down and spread my outer lips open. She smiled and rubbed the head of the dildo up and down the length of my pussy lips. And then her hips pushed forward and I felt the pressure of the head of the dildo pushing against me. I could feel it as my pussy was beginning to spread open. She took her time as she slowly penetrated me with it.
She paused once the head was inside of me. It had hurt, it was still hurting but I decided to just go through with it. She slowly began rocking back and forth, she’d pushed further inside of me and then pulled back a bit. Until the dildo was completely buried inside of me. I felt so incredibly full once I felt her stop moving. I opened my eyes and looked down. Her panty covered mound was pressed against my pubic mound.
Tina smiled as she looked at her watch.
“Now, just experience this feeling for a few moments and then I’ll start fucking you.” Tina told me.
I lay there feeling this interesting sensation, sometimes I moved my hips to feel it a little differently. As my movements increased in frequency and force, Tina pulled backwards out of me and then thrust back in.
“I want you to remember how you are moving now. It is always more exciting to your lover when you move your hips like that. Some would even say more pleasurable. And you are doing a fine job at it.” Tina told me as she went on to describe different things for me to do.
I couldn’t believe the sensations I felt. From the feeling of being full, to almost empty, along with the head pressing into the sides of my vagina as it moved back and forth. The pace and length of the stroke felt good, but then Tina picked up speed and that sent a new thrill through me. She varied how far she pulled back as well as how fast. Sometimes she really slammed into me and others were gentle bumps. She didn’t let me get comfortable with any one action, she kept changing it up.
I could feel my orgasm building and it felt amazing.
“You can also help yourself by rubbing your clit, if your partner isn’t as thoughtful.” Tina’s right hand dropped down to my pussy and she began rubbing my clit which really escalated my approaching orgasm. She rode me through the orgasm as I lost my mind.
I felt like a rag doll as I lay there panting. Tina simply withdrew from me and began cleaning up. I’m not sure how much time passed but I suddenly felt a cool rag against my pussy. I looked and saw she was tenderly caring for me. I could only smile as I thanked her. The only weird thing was, she never kissed me. She taught me about oral sex, about being fucked, but not kissing. That is weird, right?
Tina smiled but continued washing my entire groin. She had a small bottle of some liquid that she squirted some of it into her hand and then worked it gently into my pussy.
“This will help with any residual discomfort.” Tina winked. She moved up and washed my underarms and my breasts. “If your pleasure is that strong, don’t be afraid to moan more, cuss at your lover a bit. Use your words and groans to stimulate and praise your lover.” Afterwards, she washed my neck.
“How you feeling?” Tina asked me softly.
“Amazing…thank you.” I told her sincerely.
“You are most welcome.” Tina smiled. “Now, you have enough time to use the bathroom and freshen up, then get dressed. You’ll need to reapply some lipstick. You lost enough of it to the dildo.”
I blushed.
Tina grinned and kissed my cheek softly.
There was just a small dab of blood on the towel as I got up.
When I came out of the bathroom I found a makeup kit was on my dresser. Not a cheap kit either. This had all the accessories and many assortments of big name makeup products. There was also an expensive bottle of perfume I’d never had before.
Tina took a moment to make sure my hair looked its best and then left me alone.
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As my dress was settling into place I heard the doorbell and I looked at the wall clock. It was 6:15, David was here early. Well my dad would say he was on time. If you arrived at the time you were supposed to be at some place, he considered you late.
There was a light knock on my door and then it opened and Tina walked in. Her smile at seeing me, made me float.
“Your gentleman just arrived and is waiting downstairs with your parents.” She told me. “Try not to overthink everything. I know I gave you a crash course, but go with your instinct. If you aren’t feeling it and he wants sex just tell him no. You could also offer a hand job or a blow job.” She handed me a gold evening purse. “Thomas and I will be on duty all night. If for some reason things don’t work out and he leaves you someplace or you need me, call Thomas and we’ll be there to get you. I also left the soothing gel in your medicine cabinet, should you need it later.”
I checked the contents of the purse and smiled. Along with my id and a few things I carried in my bag, there were some condoms tucked inside as well as a small bottle of lube.
“What’s this?” I asked as I pulled a small silver, oblong egg looking thing from the purse.
“That is a vibrating egg.” Tina grinned. “If you need a little more help getting off and he’s not accommodating or you can use it to enhance your play. The remote is in there too.”
I blushed as I slipped the chain of the purse over my shoulder.
“Thank you.” I smiled and kissed her cheek. Funny how now I wasn’t upset at what she had Esmeralda do to me.
“Um, Beth, I should probably tell you something. What I did with you earlier. Your dad only wanted me to talk with you about sex. I just thought, it would be better to give you the full experience. I hope you aren’t mad.” Tina told me.
I was shocked but slowly hugged her.
“No, I’m not mad anymore.” I said softly. “Thank you.”
I turned the corner to walk down the stairway to the first floor. I saw and heard David and my parents all gasp at me. I felt the heat as I blushed but I refused to look away, I stared straight into David’s eyes as I descended the stairs. The look of lust and I believed love were so powerfully etched into his face. Gawd, was he handsome too. If you could imagine Robert Downey Jr as Tony Stark, but at 30 years old and you’d be close to my David at that time. I couldn’t believe this man wanted to take me out.
David stepped up and took my hand as I descended the last few steps.
“You are magnificent.” David said hoarsely and gave me a brief kiss. “A royal princess if ever I saw one.”
I blushed so hard at that. “Have you ever actually seen one?”
“I’ve met several actually.” David told me with a grin.
My mom was actually gushing praise at my appearance and wanted pictures before we left. I couldn’t believe she was doing this. But David seemed very happy to spend a little of our time posing with me.
I had my dad bend over so I could kiss his cheek.
“Thank you for what you had Tina do for me today.” I whispered into his ear.
My dad nodded as he stood back up. I could see the tears in his eyes. As I turned from him, David held out his arm and I took it before we left. He opened and held my door as he took my hand in his free hand. I smiled and stepped up to the open door.
“You smell ravishing.” David grinned at me.
I blushed as I gave him a quick kiss before I twisted and sat inside his car. I thought my dad was right, I was definitely thinking about having sex with David that night.
And before I knew it we were on our way to Samson’s.
David was so masterful as he drove. His right hand held my hand on my thigh for a while. My pulse quickened when he let go of my hand and he put his palm on my exposed thigh.
“I love silk stockings.” David smiled, feeling them.
“I’m glad you like them.” I stupidly said as I blushed.
He just smiled as his hand drifted up my thigh.
“I hope you had a good day today.” David said as his hand passed above the top of the stocking and was now on my bare thigh.
“It was a good day, a bit shocking at times, but overall quite enjoyable. Especially since it was leading up to tonight.” I told him, deciding to try and be as bold as he was being.
“I’m glad.” He smiled at me briefly.
I gasped as I felt his fingers touch my lacy thong. He paused at my gasp. I don’t know if it was how today had played out so far or not, but when he didn’t continue I gently nudged his arm a bit closer to me.
Taking that as permission, I saw David smile and his fingers pressed in against my thong. My knees seemed to part on their own. He obviously knew what he felt, because with just a small adjustment his fingers began running little circles around my clitoral hood.
And then he began talking with me about small, mundane things.
I never thought my first date would be even remotely like this. Here I was trying to be sexy but respectable and he had me almost ready to jump him before we got to the restaurant.
He played with me for over twenty minutes. My thong was definitely beyond damp. Just before we got there he pulled into a business park complex. He pulled over near some bushes and parked. He smiled as he looked at me, still caressing my clit through my thong.
“I wanted to stop for just a moment if you don’t mind.” David told me.
I kind of frowned as I wondered if he meant stop playing with me or just parking. I gave him a little smile and nodded.
“All things considered, this might seem like a weird statement. I hope this isn’t too forward. I’ve had a fantasy for a long time.” David told me and then he turned his car off. He handed me the keys. “I don’t want you to feel like I’m trying to ditch you or something.” He said and then opened his door and climbed out.
I watched as he walked around and stopped at my door. I wasn’t sure what this had to do with his fantasy but I unlocked the door. He pulled it open with a smile and extended his hand for me to take.
I took his hand and slipped out of the car. I stood there with the car behind me, the door slightly in front of me and David blocking me in.
I looked at him questioningly and then I watched as he squatted down in front of me. I gasped as his hands reached up through the slit of my dress. I felt his hands touch the outside of both my thighs and then his hands moved up. I was really glad most of the park was devoid of cars.
We stared into each other’s eyes the whole time. And then I felt his hands stop at my waist. His fingers curled and slipped under the waistband of my thong. And then he pulled it down. I kind of gasped again as I felt him pull it down. I felt the waistband come to a stop just below my asscheeks.
David’s smile was gorgeous and then his eyes looked down and he was without a doubt staring at my exposed pussy. His grin got bigger before he continued pulling them down.
He stopped again as I felt the band around my calves. He hadn’t stopped looking at my pussy, until that moment. Now he looked up at my eyes. I was breathing so rapidly, completely focused on him. Was he going to take me right here? I was so absorbed in him a crowd could have been standing around us and I wouldn’t have realized it…or cared.
“I’ve always wanted my date to spend the entire evening without her panties on. Will you do that for me? For my fantasy?” David asked.
That felt like a gut punch to be honest. I wasn’t sure I could do something like that. But even as I was considering it, I felt my right foot rise up off the ground and I saw David smile. I might not have been sure mentally, but my body obviously knew what it wanted. His smile told me I just made him very happy.
He pulled the thong off my right leg and I switched to hold up my left foot. He quickly slipped it off and stood up. He adjusted my dress so my pussy was no longer exposed by the slit of the dress.
His hand raised my thong trapped in his hand up and he inhaled deeply at them. He smiled even bigger as we stared at each other.
“Thank you.” He said simply and slipped them into his jacket pocket. He leaned in and we kissed for a moment and then I felt his tongue push into my mouth. Gawd, I loved the way he kissed me. We kissed for some unknown amount of time to me, he only broke it off when his alarm went off. “We’d best head on to the restaurant.”
I wasn’t sure if I really wanted to stop, but I nodded as I took his hand and slipped back into the car. David pulled up on the back of my dress so I didn’t sit on it. I looked at him questioningly.
“I didn’t think you’d like a wet spot on the back of your beautiful dress.” He smiled as he closed my door and walked around to get in. I frowned when he didn’t start the car. He just smiled and held his hand out.
That’s when I remembered he gave me his keys. I blushed and handed them back to him. His hand returned to my leg and then slipped up as I spread my thighs and gave him unrestricted access to my pussy. My clit was very happy about that.
When we pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant he moved to the side and stopped. I frowned as I looked at him and he smiled in that damn charming way of his.
“I want to wait until a couple of others pull up first. I want to be the one to open your door.” David told me as his fingers continued to tease me.
I nodded but then wondered, how does he keep making me blush?
It didn’t take that long and as soon as all the valets were busy he pulled up and parked behind the third car in line. Leaving the car running he gave me a quick kiss and got out. He moved over quickly and opened my door. He winked as he reached in and I took his hand before slipping out. I was glad he had as my pussy was visible through the slit as I slipped out.
He made sure my dress was back in place before offering me his arm.
I took it and we began walking towards the entrance. One of the valets ran up and gave him a claim check before moving to the car.
I smiled as I noticed all the people staring at us. I felt proud to be on David’s arm.
David greeted the maitre d warmly as he returned the greeting. The maitre d complimented me even as David glanced at the seat assignment and he shook his head before pointing to a different table. I saw in his palm a folded bill of some denomination, I think it was a hundred. The maitre d looked down and then apologized for the mistake and changed the assignments and took the money from David. He turned and led us to our table.
“Do you feel all these eyes on us?” David asked. “Right now, everyone in here is so jealous of me.”
I frowned as I looked at him.
“Why are they jealous of you?” I asked honestly.
“Because, you are on my arm and not theirs.” David told me as we stopped at the booth.
I blushed again and that made David grin really big and he kissed me. David had picked up one of the big cloth napkins on our way back and he handed it to me.
I looked at him puzzled.
“Slip this under your pussy and on top of your dress.” David whispered into my ear.
He made me blushed yet again and I was glad the maitre d had already left. The lighting was very subdued now that we were back in the dining area. I was very thankful for the dress having a large slit in it. It made slipping the cloth under me much easier without as much possibility of being noticed.
I’d thought we’d sit opposite of each other but David slipped in next to me so we sat side by side.
“I hope you don’t mind. I thought it might be a bit more romantic like this.” His hand was already holding the flesh of my left thigh. “As well as giving me the luxury of touching you intimately as we talk and dine.” David told me with those gorgeous eyes and dimples as he smiled.
I inhaled through my mouth and just nodded without looking to see if anyone was paying attention. We talked for several minutes while his hand caressed my left thigh.
The waitress joined us soon enough…just moments after David’s fingers had begun gently rubbing my clit. We were staring into each other’s eyes, grinning a bit silly when she sat down the champagne high hat. I hadn’t realized David had ordered any.
She smiled at us as she sat down two flutes for us.
“Did you want a few more minutes or are you ready to order?” She asked sweetly.
We’d already discussed what we were having and David quickly told her, never stopping his rubbing of my clit. It was a positively wicked feeling as there was no way she couldn’t have known exactly what he was doing to me.
David had asked her to open the bottle for us and she did before leaving. With his free hand he poured champagne into both of our glasses. I saw it was a bottle of Cristal, which as far as I knew was a very expensive champagne.
“Affording a minor alcohol?” I smiled into David’s eyes.
David smiled as he gave me one of the flutes.
We clinked glasses and then I took a sip. I’m not sure what I expected, but it was intriguing. There was a hint of fruit to it, but I wasn’t sure what fruit exactly. The texture was smooth, kind of slippery in a way. I blushed again as it caused me to kind of hiccup. Which only caused David to grin at me even bigger.
It had only been five minutes and five sips of champagne since she left, but I felt a bit of a warming sensation growing within my body. Whether it was the champagne, or his continued caressing of my clit or a combination of the two, but whatever it was, I found myself slipping my hips forward, towards the edge of the booth seat. My knees were spreading even wider, giving him easier access to my pussy. My shoulders were still pressed into the back of the seat. My legs were spread as far apart as could be in this position, signaling my desire to David.
His fingers responded as they moved down and two of them slipped between my labia and pressed on into my pussy. After Tina had opened this door to me, I could easily become addicted to David manipulating, no, that isn’t the right word. I could easily become addicted to David pleasing me this way.
My eyes felt like they were burning into David’s as we stared at each other. My breathing was increasing even as I was forced to lick my lips more as the air I greedily gulped in was drying them quickly.
“You look so amazing.” David said as he moved closer.
I could feel a bit of a flutter to my body, it was unlike anything I had felt to this point of my young life. While his fingers stretched my pussy in a satisfying manner, it wasn’t enough, my pussy wanted more. I knew this made me look like some kind of wanton slut, but I didn’t care. I licked my lips, curling my tongue up, hinting I wanted him to close the distance between us.
David understood what my tongue was saying and he closed the distance with vigor.
Oh, that kiss as his lips pressed into mine…It rang bells I didn’t know were in my head. My left hand crossed over his thigh and I felt a large bulge in his pants. I squeezed it and heard David moan in response into my mouth as our kiss continued. Somehow I still remembered the things Tina had told me about cocks. His cock obviously wasn’t fully hard yet, thick but still pliable