I knew if I didn't please him that he would eventually break up with me. I didn't want to lose him, so I decided I would have sex with him. We waited ...till my parents went out and then he came over. I told him that I would have sex with him, but that I wasn't ready to give him a blow job yet ( I was 12 and I still thought dicks were nasty, I didn't want it in my mouth). So after we got undressed he fingered me, making me wet and ready. While he was doing that he grabbed my hand and wrapped my. "Then we need to make a decision. Cause once mom starts, she's not stoppin'. Do you wanna cum down my throat or do wanna pull it out and cum on my tits?" She asked."Your throat, but I thought we were gonna...you know?" I answered."You're a teenaged boy, silly. I'll bet you anything after mom swallows your load, you'll bounce right back and be ready for the main event. Besides, with one out of your system, you'll be able to fuck long and hard, making your mother cum in buckets." She said."You. Would you like to try that also," I asked."Ummm...yes. As I am going to have to rely on your hospitality for at least a few sleep periods, I might as well experience as many of your customs as possible."Hmmm, now that opens up some very interesting possibilities, I thought.Handing her a cup of coffee, I watched her as she tentatively raised it to her lips and took a small sip. "Yuckkkk," she exclaimed! "It's bitter! How can you drink anything that tastes so bad?" Just a minute," I said, taking. Please sit." I waved to two chairs. The girls looked at one another, surprised by my offer."When you are married, I am sure that there will be occasions when you are in the wrong or when you believe your husband is in the wrong but that, for the sake of household harmony, you choose to place yourself there. That is exactly how you should approach it. Congratulations."The girls smiled. It is my experience that approval, appropriately delivered, when earned, is as powerful a means of developing.