It was very flavorful. It made me wonder about the supposed sexual benefits of eating them. Perhaps, I might find out, later.About halfway through our... dinner Jen came back to check on us. “How did you like the oysters, Michael? You were an oyster virgin before tonight, I assume.”“They were saltier than I expected. Is that natural or added by the cook?” I asked.“It’s all part of the experience, lo ... Michael. Some are saltier; some are sweet, buttery sometimes even metallic. The really nice. " "Not the way I'm thinking, you haven't. Or at least I don't think you have. Admit it, when you get a blow job, part of you is thinking about what you can do once its over to repay the blow jobber, right?" " "Blow jobber?' " "You know what I mean." I thought about it. She was right. Sex is always both the yin and the yang, even in the privacy of our own heads. "I think we should do an experiment, where we try being a selfish lover just to see what it's like." She was talking faster now, her. It was just my luck that she didn't but she told me to show her how I masturbated. We had seen each other masturbate a whole bunch of times but we never actually watched. I began to stroke my leg as she got up near my pussy lips and I saw Melissa's head bobbing up and down. I took that to mean that what I was doing was correct. I just kept doing that thinking and hoping that Melissa was gonna eat me out. I think that was just pipe dream and that would also wend the lesson that Melissa had. Amy got a lot of attention from men, and it wasn’t hard to see why – she was (and still is) a beautiful girl with long blonde hair and a fantastic body. She's a couple of years older than Shelley, so when this encounter took place, she was twenty-nine, and Shelley was twenty-seven, and she and Rob had been married for about two years. I’d sometimes thought how great it would be to get it on with her, and once I found out she was a bit of a loose woman, I was keener than ever!Anyway, we spent a.