A ragged breath forms in your chest and flows upward, through your nostrils as a pair of experienced hands work their way over your body. He stands behind you. Not only is he tall and big, he's also older, and he kneads your breasts and covers the space between your legs with his palm. It's as though he's instructing you, giving you the first of many lessons. You inhale slowly as his hand presses over your warm, dampening folds, letting your breath catch as his fingers feel their way over your nipples. You hold it until your lungs start to burn, then exhale hard, your breath mingled with a whimper as the tips of his fingers feel their way inside you. You wonder what he'll teach you next now that he's taught you so much about your own body. You've been living in it for so long and never knew until you started messaging him.

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Females only, please.