5

"Mmmm. Thanks, John. That was delicious."

"Oh, wow. No, really. Thank you," he managed to gasp. "That was the single best thing that has ever happened to me."

"Oh, darling. You're so sweet." emma rummaged around in her handbag before finding some mints, popping one into her mouth and pulling down the vanity mirror to reapply her lipstick.

"Well, I don't know about you, lover, but I'm ravenous. Shall we go to dinner?"

The next morning, John woke up to intense bliss of emma's mouth around his cock and the muffled slurpings from under his duvet as she gave him his third ever blowjob.

Last night had been the most magical of his life. After introducing him to the delight of fellatio, emma had taken him to an upmarket and chic Italian restaurant. John had particularly enjoyed the attention they'd received. The hungry looks from other men as they gazed at emma and the jealous ones they directed at him added a swagger to his walk. Although the frank appraising stares from other women as they studied him made him feel they were trying to work out why he was with such a beautiful woman.

During the meal, emma had explained to him the importance of conversation to girls and about making an effort to understand what they were interested in. She'd also made clear how attractive confidence was and how acting positively might yield him unexpected results.

And of course all the while she'd flirted with him, making him blush several times, until he'd gradually begun to flirt back with a little more assurance.

As they'd left and made their way to the cinema, emma had pulled him towards her and, for the first time, they'd kissed. He'd been taken by surprise by just how much fun kissing was despite emma stopping every now and again to offer coaching and advice until she was satisfied with his technique.

He didn't remember much of the film even though it was one he'd wanted to see. They'd sat down at the back of the quiet cinema and within minutes of the lights dimming, emma had taken out his hard cock and begun to masturbate him slowly and deliberately. Over the next two hours he'd fondled her boobs while they kissed until, right at the end of the film, emma bent down and finished him off in her mouth.

And to end the evening perfectly, when they'd got back home, emma had treated to him to another topless blowjob which he'd enjoyed even more, perhaps because he wasn't at risk of either coming quickly or being arrested for exposure.

So all-in-all he'd slept extremely well, although he was more than happy to woken by her so delightfully.

"Oh, emma," he groaned in pleasure as he shot off into her mouth once more. "Thank you, so much." She waited until his shuddering and squirting had subsided before sliding up the bed to kiss him fondly.

John put his arm around her as she cuddled into his shoulder. "Morning, handsome," she breathed into his ear.

John realised he could feel her bare torso against his. He ran his hand down her back to her bottom, realising that she was wearing nothing more than a thong.

"Oh, wow, emma," he said as he squeezed her perfect bum with one hand and her breasts with the other.

"John! I thought I might be safe in bed for a few minutes if I sucked you off first!"

John lifted his hand up her back and then slid it back down inside her tiny g-string. As he instinctively slid his middle finger between her bum-cheeks, over her arsehole and towards the lips of her pussy, emma objected. "That's far enough, loverboy! You're not ready for that yet."

"And in any case," she added as she slipped adroitly out bed, "it's time to get up and go to school. Don't worry; you've got plenty of time to play with me. After all, I'm here for three weeks!"

John made a grab for her but she ran out of his room giggling, her flawless bottom wobbling deliciously as she disappeared around the corner.

He fell back into bed and put his hands behind his head, staring up at his ceiling in wonder. Three weeks of emma! Could life be any better?