As she lay back, catching her breath, Sally looked up with a huge grin.
“Wow, just wow,” was all she said.
“Bloody hell,” I laughed, “I never thought it would be so erotic to give someone else pleasure like that. It was such a turn on.”
“I know,” Sally agreed. “I loved what you’ve just done for me. But I also derived great pleasure myself from giving you pleasure too.”
Plonking myself down on the bed beside her I pulled Sally to me for an all embracing cuddle. A little like the kiss earlier it was an act that was both extremely satisfying, but initially uncomfortable. Signalling, as it did, an intimacy and affection that we’d not previously demonstrated.
We lay there cuddling for several minutes in companionable silence, basking in the afterglow of our first ever orgasms at the hands of another.
Sally was the first to stir, as she lazily began to play again with my flaccid cock. Which, unsurprisingly, began to harden again.
“I’m sure we’ve got at least another hour before our parents come back. And, now that we’ve started, I’d like to carry on our tutorial,” she laughed. “Is that OK?” she inquired shyly, as she continued slowly playing with me.
“Good God, of course it is,” I responded eagerly. “You never ever need to ask me if it’s OK to wank me,” I smiled. “Providing I can do the same to you?”
“To right,” she concurred, with a huge grin.
But then, becoming suddenly serious, Sally propped herself up on an elbow and looked down at me.
“Do you know what Jack, I never imagined we’d doing this. But I’m so glad we are,” she disclosed. “Recently I’ve found my body has been on fire. And I was desperate for someone to interact with. And, as part of that, I was also desperate to explore a man’s body. In fact, let’s be honest,” she chuckled, “I’ve just been desperate.”
But then, turning serious again, she asked, “but are you sure you’re OK with this?”
“I’m absolutely, irrefutably, 100% OK with it,” I assured her. “Even though it seems you’re only doing this with me because of my availability, proximity and most of all your own desperation.” I teased.
“Oi, smart ass,” she responded with a smile, punching me in the arm. “We can draw this to a close any time you choose. Though I’ve yet to see any complaints from you about my availability, proximity or desperation”
“None at all,” I agreed. “In fact,” I continued, also turning serious myself, “this is a situation that suits us both. I’m also desperate to interact with a girl. But I’ve got no confidence at all in how I’d go about achieving that. So, joking aside, our proximity and mutual desperation, is suiting us both.”
“Wonderful, so that’s settled then,” Sally confirmed with a big smile. “We are both getting exactly what we want from this arrangement. Though, of course, no-one needs know about it. So let’s continue where we just left off,” she suggested, drawing me back to her for more kissing and caressing.
So for the next hour we gave full vent to our feelings. We each of us had two more orgasms and took great delight in both giving and receiving pleasure. A theme that was to continue throughout our time together.