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head.
    “ Because some girls like
to be kissed, some like their breasts to be fondled, others like
their nipples pinched. One likes their pussy rubbed, another their
clit to be flicked, a third likes fingers inside her. And then how
many fingers? One? Two? Three? Four? How is a man supposed to know
what to do if they aren’t told? And how many people are comfortable
enough to actually talk about such things?”
    “ None that I’ve been
with,” Troy said, his heart beating against the walls of his chest
and his breath coming more quickly as his excitement rose. To hear
a woman—a gorgeous, naked woman who was lying on him, no less—talk
like this was something he’d never thought could happen. So many
mysteries being revealed, so many questions being answered, so many
of his hidden fears being laid to waste; he could feel walls
crumbling down inside him.
    “ Do you want to please
me?” she asked.
    “ With everything I
have.”
    “ Then kiss me.”
    Troy lifted his head and pressed his lips
against hers. His tongue darted inside her mouth, started exploring
around, and hers did the same.
    “ Now let your hands
explore,” she said, breaking off their kiss and bringing her mouth
up to his ear just long enough to say the words before returning
her lips to his.
    So Troy did, running his hands over her
head, through her hair, and down her back, eventually settling on
her ass. He gave her cheeks a squeeze, one in each hand, feeling
her tight ass beneath her smooth skin.
    She broke off their kiss once again. “That’s
a start,” she said. “Now turn me over so you’re on top.”
    He did as he was told without thought, more
than happy to be led along by her, not having to worry about making
a mistake, about taking things too fast, about pushing too far.
    “ Now suck on my nipple,”
she said, pushing down on the top of his head.
    “ With pleasure,” he said,
sliding his body down and taking one of her nipples in his mouth
and sucking on it like he was a baby getting fed. He could feel it
hardening inside his mouth, giving him more to suck. The sounds of
her excitement filled the room, spurring him on. Looking up at her
he could see her eyes were closed and a look of pleasure was
stamped on her face.
    He sucked harder for a few seconds, then
pulled back, letting his lips pull on her nipple for a moment for
popping it out of his mouth.
    She let out a blissful little yelp and
followed that with another delighted moan as he took her other
nipple in his mouth and gave it the same treatment.
    After working on the other nipple for a bit
she reached out and grabbed his arm at the wrist. He looked up at
her expectantly, wondering if she wanted him to break it off but
she shook her head.
    “ Keep doing what you’re
doing,” she said as she pushed his hand down the length of her
body. “I’m just adding another element into the
mix.”  
    Troy allowed her to guide his hand down
until it was between her legs. Putting her hand on the outside of
his, she pressed his hand against her pussy and rubbed it up and
down.
    She was soaking wet, her juices
everywhere.
    “ Stick two fingers inside
of me,” she said.
    Troy did. They slid in without so much as a
hint of resistance. He moved them back and forth against her,
quickly picking up speed.
    She grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Slower,”
she said. “Don’t be so anxious. Build it up gradually.”
    “ Sorry,” Troy
said.
    “ Don’t apologize,” she
replied. “Don’t ever apologize. Just listen. And pay attention. And
learn.”
    “ How do I know when to . .
.”
    “ Go more quickly?” she
said.
    Troy nodded. He was still finding it
difficult to talk openly about what they were doing. He wasn’t sure
why, it was some sort of a mental block.
    “ I’ll tell you,” she said.
“Eventually you’ll learn how to read it yourself, but for now, just
listen and do what you’re told.”
    So he did, slowing down a bit, getting in a
rhythm, only speeding up when she