Page 57 of Mr. February

“Nothing we do tonight is going to change my mind unless you tell me you aren’t having fun or don’t want to do this anymore. That’s all that matters to me. I don’t care if you’ve never sucked a dick in your life, or if you’re a spring break cock-sucking champion. If you want this, it’s yours.”

He gestured to his cock, which had slightly deflated at their conversation. The sight of her luscious mouth and voluptuous breasts helped revive him, though. Her shy smile made his heart thump faster.

“Okay.” She swallowed. “I have an idea. Why don’t we pretend I’m a complete novice and don’t know anything? You tell me what you want me to do so I know what you like. Is that okay, or would that be too tedious for you?”

“Are you kidding? Men dream about that sort of thing.”

Wade’s cock surged at her happy giggle and the blush blooming over her face. He’d never given much thought to telling a beautiful woman how to suck his cock, but he was pretty sure he’d think about it on a regular basis going forward. His bigger concern was the Pavlovian reaction his cock had to her happy giggle.

“Let’s get started then,” he said as she looked at him with an expectant expression on her face. “Where do you want to sit?”

“Aren’t I supposed to be here on the floor?”

“There are no rules except the ones we make. Whatever’s comfortable for you.”

Jenny seemed overwhelmed, and Wade grew angry all over again at her exes. How could this gorgeous, sensual woman in her thirties have so little experience after multiple boyfriends?

“Why don’t I pick, and you can tell me if you don’t like it, okay? How’s that sound?” he suggested when she said nothing.

She offered him another shy smile, which he took as an agreement.

“Promise to tell me if you don’t like something, okay? That’s one of my few rules. There are so many different things we can do together, so it’s totally fine if something doesn’t interest you or makes you uncomfortable. I’ll feel like a real asshole if you hide it from me if you don’t like something.”

He hoped that phrasing it that way—making it more about his wants and needs than hers—would work in their favor. She was conditioned by her past relationships to put her own needs last. He hated exploiting that poison, but he couldn’t bear the thought of her doing something she hated just to please him.

“Okay, I’ll try,” she said.

“I want you to kneel here on the couch next to me,” Wade said.

He sat on the couch and patted the spot next to him.

Jenny relaxed after being given instructions, and he hoped his plan worked. His attraction to her hadn’t abated at all. However, he had to balance it with building up her confidence and erasing the memories of her shitty previous partners.

“Are you comfortable, baby? God, you look so gorgeous with your tits and your legs and your hair.”

She giggled again, and his cock throbbed. He fucking loved that sound.

“Most women have tits and legs and hair.”

“Yeah, but they don’t look like you. You look like sex on a stick.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means I want to eat you up and lick you all over like I just did.”

Jenny’s giggle filled the air, and his cock took notice. She was going to have him wrapped around her little finger with just a few more giggles and pretty blushes, and he was totally okaywith that. He settled back against the couch to give her more room and took a deep breath. It was go-time.

“Okay, baby, now I want you to play with my cock. You don’t have to lick it or suck it yet. Touch it. Get familiar with it first, so you’ll be more relaxed.”

“Um, what should I do?”

“Spit on your hand for lube and wrap it around my cock. Oh, God, yes, just like that. It feels so good to have your soft hands on me. Yes,” he hissed when she added a little twist at the end. “Do that again. Your touch is amazing.”

Jenny’s confidence grew as she handled his cock, but she faltered when the spit dried up.

“Do you want to keep going like this, or do you want to move on to the next step?” he asked when she cast him a panicked look.

“Is it okay if we move on? I’m not sure what to do since it doesn’t seem to be working right anymore.”

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