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Like Pieces of a Jigsaw Puzzle--Part 1

Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

and her parents after his father had died in 2000, the victim of a drunk driver while jogging on the side of the road. His mother was a teacher as were both of his grandparents. I wasn’t at all surprised to learn that Henry wanted to be a teacher, too. However, I was quite surprised when he told me he wanted to teach elementary school. “A lot of kids have no male influence in their lives. Maybe I can make a difference for them.” “I think that would be great, Henry. I’ll bet you’d be a great teacher.” I couldn’t believe how he blushed. Glancing at my watch I realized that we’d been at the table talking for more than an hour. I rose, took his hand in mine and told him, “C’mon, we’re going to my place.” He followed right along as I ignored several invitations to dance. One guy even called me a bitch and a tease. I stopped in response, turned and spoke in a clear calm voice. “I am not a tease, but for you I’m happy to be a bitch or even worse. I’m sure that someone of your intellect will understand. Find someone else.” I turned back to Henry saying, “Sorry about that,” before leading him out to the parking lot. I could sense that Henry was confused. “Aren’t the dorms over that way?” I was so pleased; Henry had initiated an entire sentence. There was hope for him yet. “I don’t live in the dorms, Henry. We’re going to my apartment.” I saw Henry gulp several times as I led him to my Beemer. Five minutes later I pulled into my reserved parking slot. A minute after that Henry and I ... were seated on my couch. “Don’t get the wrong idea, Henry. We’re not going to fuck. We will eventually, but not for a long time…not until we both know that we’re committed to each other, but I’m not a tease. I want to make out with you for a while and, perhaps I’ll allow you to attend to my body’s needs. I promise you that I will address yours before I take you back to your dorm.” Henry sat—stunned I think, would be the best term—while I ran my fingers through his hair. He was actually shaking when I turned his head toward mine. “Na…Nancy, I…I….” “Let me guess—you’ve never done this, have you?” He was practically crying when he shook his head. “I didn’t think so. Don’t worry, baby, I’ll teach you everything you have to know and then some. Just relax, Henry. Here…let me loosen your tie and open your collar.” I continued once his jacket and tie were carelessly lying in a heap on the floor. “Put your left hand behind my head and your right on my breast…like this. Hold my head to yours and gently massage my breast. Ohhhhh…that’s so good. Now keep your mouth open…just a little.” I leaned in for our first kiss. Of course, it was pretty dreadful, but Henry would learn with a little experience and practice. I placed my hand onto his chest. Damn, his heart was going crazy. His pulse must have been 150. I kissed him again, this time with my tongue barely touching his lips. We were into the kiss about ten seconds when he began to relax and allowed his tongue to encounter mine. Henry was ...