I reckon Meg’s suggestions are a good starting point, but personally, I think the plan is waytoo tame at the moment. Taking Beth to a nice hotel and... buying some sex toys is not going to set the world alight. You need to put some proper effort into it and go for maximum impact.’‘Well, I guess Meg’s about as experienced as me on these matters. She’s had even fewer partners than I have.’‘Really?’ asked Jack, carefully logging that nugget of information. ‘Well, sex is basically very easy. You just. That was so fantastic. I've never felt anything even close to that.” As she continued to calm and her breathing returned to near normal, I crawled out from between her legs and laid next to her. As I resumed gently stroking her pussy with my fingers, I told her. “Jenny, there's nothing so erotic as the taste and aroma of a teen's fresh virgin pussy. Jenny hugged me tightly and cooed, “Oh Jim. Thank you. I'm glad you like me.” She was practically flooded with her personal lubricant as I. My next idea was to have others watch us. I did not bother to suggest this, assuming she would also nix that idea. I had a few ideas where I could perhaps test it out, without her needing to be alarmed over that. The adult store nearest to our house had private and semi-private rooms that were intended for video viewing, but were often used for other activities. I started out slowly.....we would actually watch some videos on shopping trips. I suggested we maybe play there sometime. My wife was. "This is fun, but I've got clay in my pussy and everywhere else and when that shit starts to dry, it's not going to be fun and games." I suppose I should offer my services to clean you up," I said, "since it's my clay that wound up in your pussy." It's going to take a team effort," she replied. We went into the shower and while she started the water, I gathered the body wash that I use to remove it from my body, some bath sponges, and body oil, since the clay tends to draw the moisture from.