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The entire afternoon and early evening had gone well. Maybe it was the newness of the situation, but she seemed to cum rather easily. No complaints from me. In addition, she was comfortable talking about what she liked, disliked or tolerated. Only one or two subjects made her blush. Jeanine had been described as an aggressive lady when it came to wanting sex, and that would be an accurate description. What I did not know, but learned later, was that Jeanine became submissive when the time came to actually do something. She preferred the guy to take control and tell her what to do. For a young lady who had been sexually active her experience was limited. The old saying ?one and out? seemed to be her motto or experience. She rarely had a multiple orgasm, if at all. Things like restraints, toys, blindfolds, facials, teasing, anal play and anal sex were not even on her radar. Sarah had taught me the benefits of holding back as much as I could and not cuming until I could not last any longer. One of the benefits of doing so was fucking Sarah right through her orgasm. I might even be rewarded with her having a second and even a third orgasm, each one just as intense as the first, and sometimes more intense. Jeanine, however, wanted to stop after her orgasm, as she would become too sensitive to continue. It hurt to have her clit touched right after she came. That was not a problem. A few minutes of her licking and sucking on my cock following her orgasm, and she was ready to be fucked some more. By the time we were through, Jeanine had experienced some anal play, her clit being sucked, and even getting some cum on her chin and lips. And, while she mostly tolerated swallowing, she finished me off in the early evening by swallowing everything I had, to the point where it squirted out of the sides of her mouth. It was still only about eight o?clock. We lay on the floor partially covered by a blanket. Jeanine was still sweaty with a little cum left on her chin, a wet pussy, and a bit of a sore ass. I was sweating and had long since gone limp. Suddenly, in this quiet, relaxing aftermath of sex, Jeanine had to leave. And it wasn?t a ?take your time dressing and let?s kiss a while before you go? kind of leaving. She rushed as if she was late for something important. I wanted to walk her to her car, but she did not want me to. I asked if we could meet again. She gave mersin escort (http://www.escortmodeli.com/) me a vague response. She?d like to; maybe next week sometime; she?d let me know. We kissed goodbye and she was gone. I didn?t even know her last name or where she lived. Sunday, Monday and Tuesday went by. I continued my work outs and running, and doing some writing. I thought about taking some time on Wednesday to go to her office. The sex had been very good and she was on my mind. I decided against that going to where she worked might make me look a little desperate. Let her come to me. Let her be the aggressor. That was apparently the role she liked. At 5:15 on Thursday afternoon, the phone in my apartment rang. ?Hi. It?s Jeanine. Can I come over?? ?Sure. I?d love to see you,? I said, acting casual and cool. I ran upstairs to see what ?toys? I could find. I still had the blindfold that Sarah and I had used, and I found the little lipstick case sized vibrator. The batteries were dead. I went through cabinet draws and rummaged through some still unpacked boxes looking for batteries. No luck. I heard her knock on the sliding glass door. It was early August, and the heat and humidity were already with us; the kind of heat and humidity that makes you want to build a small altar of appreciation to Willis Carrier, the inventor of air conditioning. Jeanine was dressed in a modest, just above the knee, pale yellow sun dress, with her hair tied back in her usual long pony tail. The abundance of freckles on her cheeks and nose just added to the cute look. I was cool. I acted like it was just another friend dropping in on a late, sunny afternoon. She seemed uncomfortable and shyer than I had recalled or expected. She sat on the chair and offered a generous look at her leg. I offered her something to drink, maybe some wine. ?I had wine the last time I was here. You know how that ended up,? she said with a laugh. ?You seemed to enjoy yourself. Was that just the wine?? I asked, keeping the subject on our only sexual encounter. Jeanine seemed to actually blush a little. This was not the aggressive lady that I had expected. I let her think about her answer while I got her a glass of ice water and then sat down on the couch. There was an awkward silence, and then she spoke. ?Here?s the thing,? She said, followed by a long pause. ?I like what you did the other night. mersin escort bayan (http://www.escortmodeli.com/) I liked it a lot. Some of it scared me I liked it so much.? She was actually shaking a little, and clearly somewhat embarrassed. I interrupted her and spoke while she got her act together. ?I certainly enjoyed the other day. I liked being with you. I wouldn?t want to do anything that would make you uncomfortable.? She took a sip of her drink. ?No. it wasn?t anything you did. I liked what you did. It was just so different than what I am used to. You have much more experience than me. You?ve done things that I haven?t.? There was another awkward silence. Jeanine was really acting shy about all of this, looking down at the floor and not making any eye contact. ?Did I do something you didn?t want me to do?? I asked. Another sip of her ice water and the floodgates opened. ?I want to do all those things again. I want to do things I?ve never done. But I?ve only got a couple of hours this time,? she said in one rapid sentence. She seemed relieved that she had finally said it. ?I don?t know what it is,? she continued, ?But I am so horny I could cry.? For whatever reason, this revelation had been an uncomfortable moment for her. Taking her by the hand and leading her upstairs did not seem like the right thing to do. The truth is I wasn?t sure what to do. If she had just come through the door and taken off her dress, this would have been easier. But Jeanine ?the aggressor? was acting the cute, demure, bashful woman, and that made for a different ?atmosphere?. ?Come over here,? I said, reaching my hand an arm out to her. Jeanine put down her drink and came over and sat next to me on the couch. We kissed. It was a passionate, wet, messy kiss. Still, she seemed reserved, shy. We kissed again. There was a slight moan, and she stuck her tongue down my throat. That was more of what I was expecting. ?Tell me what to do,? she whispered. I could feel my manhood stiffen. ?You have two hours?? ?Yes,? was her response, ?Then I have to be somewhere.? ?Stand up and take your dress off.? I could see the expression on her face change. There was almost a sigh of relief. I was taking charge and Jeanine was very comfortable with that. Jeanine stood, reached behind her neck and undid the clasp at the top of her dress, undid the zipper, and let the dress fall to her ankles She escort mersin (http://www.escortmodeli.com/) had her bra on, but no panties. ?I took my panties off in the car,? she explained. I said nothing, but undid my pants and took them off as she watched. My fully erect cock popped out. Jeanine moved towards me and got on her knees. ?Don?t touch it,? I said. ?Just look at it.? Jeanine stared at my shaft, and fidgeted a little in anticipation of being able to hold it in her hands. There are times when a lady is already so turned on that she cannot wait to have sex. This was one of those occasions. She liked sex. She had been thinking about what we had done a few days before, playing it over and over in her mind. She had built up the need, the anticipation, and was now kneeling before me, staring at my erection, almost salivating. She wanted to touch my cock; play with it; put it in her mouth. She literally shook, waiting for and wanting whatever I wanted to do. Sarah had taught me what to do in these situations. Jeanine was already turned on, and in need of some real attention. I needed to relax, control myself, and slowly walk her through a new world of pleasure. She needed to be teased and brought to a level of pleasure that she likely had not experienced before. I stroked my cock while she watched. ?Do you want it?? I asked. ?Yes.? ?Do you want to lick it?? ?Yes.? ?Do you want to suck it?? ?Yes.? ?Do you want to play with it?? ?Yes.? ?Let your hair down.? She ripped the elastic cord from around her pony tail and let her hair fall around her face and neck. Instantly, Jeanine transformed from a cute, freckled faced, young lady to an erotic, sensual, turned on woman. I was taught that one good way to make a woman want to be fucked is to have her talk openly about what she wanted. ?If I let you play with it, what will you do for me?? I asked. ?What do you want me to do?? Jeanine responded, never taking her eyes off my cock. ?Play with your nipples,? I directed. Still staring at my erection, Jeanine pulled, twisted and tweaked her already hard, pointed nipples.? ?Do you want to hold it?? ?Yes.? I let Jeanine move forward and put her hands on my hard shaft. ?Just hold it. Look at it.? She started to stroke my cock with both hands. ?Don?t do anything. Just hold it,? I said. Pre-cum had leaked out and ran down the head and shaft, and over her hands. ?Lick it off,? I told her. Her tongue lapped at my cock and her fingers, cleaning up all the clear, sticky liquid. ?Let go of my cock and rub your pussy and clit.? Jeanine did not hesitate, moving both hands to her pussy and rubbing furiously. As she played with herself, I let her lick the head of my cock.