I suddenly realised what she had said. This wasn’t going to be a one off occurrence!“Can I come round again then?” I asked nervously.“If you ...want to David.” Margaret looked at me seriously. “You realise you mustn’t tell a soul about this. No boasting to your friends!” I nodded.“I can teach you so much David…” Margaret said quietly as she leaned forward and rested her arms on my thighs. My cock had now wilted. Margaret looked down at it.“He’s big even when he’s soft isn’t he?” She murmured. Her breasts were glowing pink with the increased blood flow due to my stimulation and her arousal. Her skin shone with the oily moisturiser and she squealed when I squeezed her tits together then leaned forward to take both nipples in my mouth at the same time. I had only just started softly licking and nibbling on them when she gave a soft sigh and collapsed onto the bed behind her. She slipped out of my grasp like an eel. I flopped onto the bed beside her.She lay on her back with her eyes. Like he had a clue about what her life was like! Being born into a titled family was not all that people thought it was, the expectations that people set on you, who you should and shouldn’t associate with and such. She had rebelled from a very young age, and had made friends with other children in town despite her mother’s best efforts for her not to. Her mum and dad had finally relented somewhat when she had gone off to Uni and had let her down-play who she really was just so she could have. I was heading next door to play with Tommy's scalectrix."Yeah we want to come too," said Denise one of my sister friends."No chance," I said, can you imagine what it would be like trying to play with the cars with two girls mucking everything up."Please brother," she said sweetly, "we won't get in the way honest." How about if I gave you a kiss?" said Denise."What!" I said stunned, for I've never kissed a girl before unless you count Aunty Dot."What!" snapped Clare, "how gross." He's not that.