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Finally, I spoke up and said, “Ray, I am a bit confused, this isn’t something I have ever experienced before and I don’t quite understand just what happened. “Well Cathy, you are such a beautiful girl and being here naked with you just pushed me beyond what I normally would do. Besides, I know you have been watching me and a couple of times I put on a show for you so I thought you knew more than apparently you really do. Are you sure you want to know more?” he asked. Realizing that I desi was in a position to get a real education, I nodded my head in encouragement. Ray glanced around then took my arm and steered me into his garage office where there was a nice soft couch. Not only that, but there was a small bed in the corner. He explained it was there because sometimes some of his old car buddies stopped by his place on the way to pick up cars or parts and he gave them a free place to crash. Ray gently pressed me into the couch and took the office chair and sat opposite. The fact we were both totally naked seemed not to be important to either one of us. After clearing his throat, Ray explained that he was actually a nudist, although he kept it a secret from the neighbors because most people wouldn’t understand. He enjoyed being naked without pushing it inappropriately, and was alarmed when he found out Rachel and I were watching him wash his cars. He then went on to explain that although he had been married right out of high school, his wife had been killed in an accident with a drunk driver and he just never felt like dating again. I could see that he was in great pain from telling me about his wife’s death, so rose and gently kissed him on the cheek and patted his arm. As I sat back down, I could see his cock rising rapidly to attention. “Wow, it sure doesn’t take much to get your fire hose ready for action,” I giggled. Ray blushed and said that he hadn’t had sex with a woman since his wife died six years ago so simply being in the presence of a beautiful girl caused an immediate reaction. He then big ass went on to tell me in greater detail young than I had learned in Biology class about a man’s semen, what made him excited and how careful I needed to be if a man’s “cum” as he called it, got near my pussy. He also explained that Daddy just the sight of me watching him caused him to want to jack off. When I asked what “Jack Off” meant, he told me that is what he did when we were watching him, and what he did just a few minutes ago when we were holding each other. “OK, so if you put you cock in my pussy, I could get pregnant?” I asked. Actually, I already knew that, but since Ray was willing to talk, I decided to mine him for all I could learn. Ray confirmed that I could get pregnant from the very first time I had sex and most any time except for a sexy few days just before, during and after my period. All other times were extremely risky. And pulling out before he came was even a greater risk for two reasons. First, there is sperm in the pre-cum and no guy can be absolutely sure just when he starts to ejaculate, so caution was of the utmost importance. “So, I can see by your stiff cock that you would like to fuck me,” I said apprehensively. “No Cathy!” I don’t want to fuck you, but I would like to make love to you sometime.” “What’s the difference, don’t you just shove your cock into my pussy and let it go?” Ray kind of chuckled then looked at me with a very serious expression before answering. “Cathy, fucking is what some randy high school kid would like to do to any willing girl. He would probably try to get you in the back seat where we can be more comfortable, get your dress up around you waist, or better yet completely naked, then jam his cock in your pussy, get off, then quickly pull his pants up and drive you home as fast as he could get you there. Then he would probably brag to everyone the next day how you begged him to fuck you and how much you enjoyed it while you likely got nothing but a quick kiss, grab the titties and a mess to clean up afterwards. “ “If I were to make love to you, I would be sure you were willing, then I would caress, kiss and cuddle you until you felt ready. Then I would gently and carefully slide my cock into your wet pussy very slowly being sure you weren’t feeling any pain the first few times, then I would try to hold off until you were satisfied. Then after I came, I would kiss, cuddle and tell you how much I loved and enjoyed making love to you. That’s the difference between fucking and making love.” “Wow, you make it sound like a lot of fun, I think I would really like for you to make love to me and it looks like you are ready, so can we?” I asked with a tremor in my voice and a rapidly beating heart. “Well I guess we could if you are sure that’s what you want. I have some condoms one of the guys left when he stayed here a couple of weeks ago so you wouldn’t get pregnant. Are you really sure that’s what you want?” And there were definitely young hands grabbing at his cock as they posed for selfies on his lap as well. When she got there, we laid down and started to love on each other. I shuddered, my large breasts rubbing into her belly. He felt immediately embarrassed. She motioned to the kitchen counter. And while we're at it, I certainly can't Daddy refer to you as a male," desi I pondered. “I see Krazy Kat is sexy more than willing,” the Mistress said, “but please leave your wand at the table. To prove to him how good I could be. When fisting is done correct big ass I assure you that you will.." “Given what you did to her in the past, I can definitely conclude that if she isn’t sure you haven’t changed, you should absolutely stop having sex with her.” Or - somehow worse - would they just assume it was hers based on her recent behavior?