Hands-on experience

Mrs. Lingwald asked if I had any questions about anything at all. I told her about Kim making her my birthday present. She said, "Your a very lucky man, John, to have that for your birthday."

"Yea," I said, "but I'm worried."

"Worried about what, John."

'Worried that I might not please her sexually"

Mrs. Lingwald looked at me, walked to the door, and locked it. "Maybe I'll give you a hands-on lesson," she said. My cock sprung to attention at the thought of seeing Mrs. Lingwald's hot body. Since every door had paper over the door window, all she had to do was close the blinds. After that, she turned on some music, possibly to distort the sound we might make. Then, she turned to me and said, "Sit, John." When I had sat down, Mrs. Lingwald started to put on a strip show for me, taking her clothes off ever so gracefully.

"Shit," I thought, "I'd love to feel that amazing body and shove my dick in that tight pussy." Like I'd ever get the chance to do that to a body so fit, that you'd swear that she was some model, that or a wet dream.