Justine wanted to fondle that penis but was afraid that they would have another accident like last time. She divested herself of her blouse then allowed herself to clutch his penis as she led him, both naked to the master bedroom.
They both climbed onto the king-sized bed and began to embrace.
Lesson 1, French kissing.
They were together for two hours. His youthful resilience was amazing to her, and he came three times in that period. she was not so lucky but did manage an orgasm with her own assistance. Each fuck was missionary. She wanted to wrap her legs around him, stare at that beautiful face and body as he toiled away the sweat dripping from his flushed brow. She pushed him up wanting to observe that beautiful appendage hardly believing that such a beautiful thing was entering her body. It was not huge; it was long with enough girth for her to feel it as it slid in and out. Its curvature seemed to stimulate her vital spot, despite what Joshua lacked in execution.
Justine was not fazed; it was a work in process.
At the end they cuddled. She decided she would service his friends but only one at a time. They should each come at eleven on successive mornings providing it is dry and fine and she has a discrete little glade in the shrubbery where they can do the deed. The glade was part of a short bush walk that then ran up the hillside quite close to where the boys arrived from the swimming hole and eventually a path was bashed through the scrub and that became their path to Justine’s hospitality.
Justine decided that Joshua should come tomorrow again, and they will finalize the detail. Taking Joshua’s word that none of them had ever had sex she told him she was on the pill. And they need not bring condoms.
She imagined someone finding their condoms would be an accident waiting to happen. Why she was on the pill for six months without husband was more about waiting to plan on his return, when and how they would start their breeding program. Despite their delays she was constantly in hope of his swift return.
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Next morning Joshua arrived on time in his swimming trunks. Justine was waiting in the buff when Joshua knocked on the door. She fetched two beers and her zip up purse containing any needed aids and holding Joshua’s hand took him to the glade. She already had a blanket laid and she squatted down patting for Joshua to sit beside her. Joshua began by requesting they try some positions.
Justine cut him off. “Whoa, Whoa, Whoa my boy. You must learn to pleasure me first. If you pass, I might let you do me doggy style.”
“Sorry Mrs. T. How do I do that?”
“You must have seen it on-line. You start with my boobs then you finger me. Work my body with your mouth and tongue, down to my snatch then you finish off by tonging and fingering me there.”