Just then a friend lent me Fanny Hill, how well I recollect that day, it was a sunshiny afternoon, I devoured the book and its luscious pictures, and ...although I never contemplated masturbation, lost all command of myself, frigged, and spent over a picture as it lay before me. I did not know how to clean the book and the table-cover.Fascinated although annoyed with myself, I repeated the act till not a drop of sperm would come; and the skin of my prick was sore. The next day I had a splitting. I was ready to let my virginity go in a wild way. The orgasms were intense for both of us. Our affair lasted just over a year. Never again did we have sex at her house, she would come to my apartment. I'd carry her to the bedroom, she would neatly fold her clothes on the chair, then we'd fucked; her legs wrapped round my waist and my hands cupping her ass cheeks. She would never suck cock, which wasn't an issue because I got a hard-on just standing next to her in public. I was allowed to eat. You should see the wide eyed looks on their faces when I come into the room wearing nothing but black nylon stockings and spike high-heeled shoes. I lay down on the opposite end of the bed or couch and position myself so my nylon feet or stiletto high heels can easily reach to rub and massage their stiff hard cocks as they just lay back smiling and watching. I let my stockings or spike heels do all the work. I find black nylon feet or spike heels can really be an added aphrodisiac to most men. He left her standing while his hand dealt with her clothes. He played with her nipples with his tongue while his fingers played with her pussy, flicking her clit and sliding through her slit slowly. Nancy moaned already enjoying herself and not even worrying about what might come next. Pulling away Tony led Nancy carefully to the couch and pushed her down. He pulled her legs apart and planted his face in her pussy. Nancy raised her hips to meet his mouth, the blindness brought her enjoyment.