It was Lucy's extreme good fortune that David had been a rugby player. Not that Lucy had the slightest interest in rugby and not that David was any good at it. He played with enthusiasm but absolutely no skill in the worst performing team in the lowest grade.
Lucy's good luck stemmed from an unexpected victory by David's team. In true rugby fashion the team celebrated by getting drunk at "The Hangman's Cock", a pub which featured a large rooster on its advertising.
Later in the evening David was in no condition to protest when his team mates decided to continue their celebrations at "Malvina's Delights"; an upmarket brothel.
David's good fortune, and subsequently Lucy's, was that Malvina selected Svetlana as his partner that night.
Svetlana was a Russian beauty. But not in the blond, pouting, Amazon style of so many stunning Russian tennis players.
Students of international beauty sometimes mistook her for Italian with her long black curling hair. But her broad Slavic cheekbones and her brooding dark eyes made the students reassess.
Svetlana was five foot six, with a perfectly proportioned body. Some purists might have suggested that her dark tipped breasts were a little too large, but David, like most of her clients, felt they were perfect as he thrust his head between them.
At 30 Svetlana was probably at the peak of her sophisticated beauty. She now had 10 years international experience in what she regarded as her honorable profession. She was highly intelligent and was a serious student of sex. She suspected, probably with some justification, that she was a world's expert in sexual pleasure.
Svetlana also had the perfect psychological attributes for a whore. She had expensive tastes so she needed the money. She absolutely loved fucking.
And she had an almost maternal devotion to some of younger clients.
So Svetlana made David, then 20, her 'project' for the next months. Despite his shyness, despite the fact that all the booze had made him almost useless in bed, Svetlana's keen intelligence had detected a talent waiting to unfold.
Malvina didn't object that all of David's visits after the first were free. Svetlana was her best earner and Malvina had become used to her idiosyncrasies.
During David's first three visits Svetlana concentrated on the basic joys of masculine sex, with her vagina and mouth and fingers and anus on his erection. She played his cock like a maestro with a flute. David, whose experience until then had been limited to furtive fucks in the back seats of cars was suddenly in a new world.
Not only was his pleasure heightened to ecstasy, but it lasted all night as Svetlana took advantage of his youth and being at his sexual peak. Her fingers, her hands, her lips, her tongue and teeth brought David's cock to a rock hard erection and then spouting orgasm time and time again.
Svetlana's fingers and mouth and vagina and anus were trained to clasp, to tease, to arouse; to do all conceivable acts, and some inconceivable acts to make David's orgasms shuddering, rocking and pulsating experiences which took over his whole body.
Stage 2 in Svetlana's planned program of sexual enlightenment was to slow things down, to extend each part of foreplay into a sexual experience in itself. Svetlana gave David sensual massages. He had never dreamed that his feet could be erogenous. She covered his body with gentle touches with her nipples. She would tantalize him by taking his cock deeply into his mouth, but quickly withdraw and lick his nipples or rub her moist pussy over his face or suck his testicles.
Their kisses became longer, more probing, more consuming, more delicate sometimes, more urgent other times.
By the time Svetlana had finished her hour of arousal David's balls were bursting. His whole body was screaming out for his cock to thrust into Svetlana's more than willing, soaking pussy.
Stage 3 in David's education was the stage for which Lucy should have been particularly grateful. But Lucy couldn't be grateful to Svetlana because, understandably, David never told Lucy, or indeed anyone else about his tutor.
"Davey, my darling boy," said Svetlana as she stroked his flaccid cock after their frantic lovemaking.
"Now I must teach you how to truly arouse and excite a woman and take her to her sexual paradise.. How to bring her to the peak of sexual fulfillment."
David was a little upset by this comment. He had thought, judging by Svetlana's groans and screams and writhing and bouncing for the previous half hour, that he wasn't doing to badly in this respect. But he kept his comments to himself. Provided his education involved Svetlana's gorgeous,voluptuous and responsive body free of charge, he didn't mind what she said.
"There are two reasons I am sharing this wisdom with you, beautiful boy. The first is that most men are pathetic lovers." Svetlana's upper lip curled with disdain.
"The number of men who come to me and think they are great in the sack is very high. The number for whom that is true is, regrettably, very, very, very low.
"Do you know what I find is the hardest part of being a whore?" she prodded his back.
David shook his head as he licked her nipple.
"The toughest part of being a whore is not selling my body. The toughest part is to tell to these incompetent oafs about how good they were bloody useless."
Svetlana spat onto the floor.
"When you become a true lover, an artist, a master craftsman, a maestro, you will find that women will have thought they have died and gone to heaven. They will not believe their good fortune.
"And, they will do anything for you in return. And I mean anything" Svetlana tapped David's chest and winked.
"And the other reason for learning this is that the true sexual lover enjoys giving as much as receiving. There is as much pleasure to be had in bringing your lover to orgasm as orgasming yourself."
David listened, fascinated. He didn't really understand all that Svetlana was talking about. He worshiped Svetlana's rounded body: its crevices, its odors, its juices. He loved listening to her Russian accented speech. He loved feeling her body shudder and hearing her groan with pleasure when she orgasmed
"So young man here is the rule from now on.
"I must have at least two orgasms before you may have one."
Svetlana poked his chest painfully.
A lesson in female biology followed. David became even more familiar with Svetlana's clitoris and G Spot.
"See how my G Spot is near the front. So thrusting hard and deep, however nice it feels will seldom bring your lover to orgasm unless you massage her clitoris with your pubic bone. Sometimes your lover will prefer it if you only have your cock half way in and massaging her G Spot."
The lesson continued into the night. Svetlana instructed David about her ears and nipples, her throat and her armpits, her navel and her hips, the puckered brown star of her anus, the soft flesh at the top of her thighs, about the insides of her elbows and knees. In fact by the end of the night their wasn't a single inch of her body she hadn't instructed him on.
It was easy to give Svetlana her two orgasms. His tongue or fingers on her clitoris or G Spot always worked and Svetlana expressed her gratitude by taking his cock deep down her throat.
"No fingers or tongue or cock when you come here next week."
David had a week to think and worked out that with his teeth, ever so gently, and sucking with his lips he soon brought Svetlana to her hip bouncing orgasm.
Svetlana responded by taking his erection deep into her rectum as she knelt in front of him.
"Now next time you are here, you must take at least half hour before I come." said Svetlana as they showered together.
This was more of a challenge than David had anticipated. Such was Svetlana's responsiveness that try as he might, she came in five minutes not thirty.
Svetlana looked at her stopwatch.
"Five minutes only. You are supposed to be a sexual maestro, not a rutting pig."
Her poke onto his chest was far from friendly.
Then she kissed David tenderly. "Change your pace, darling youth. Bring me to the brink then take me back. Learn to recognize when I am almost coming and do something else."
So David slowed down for his next attempt. But after 20 minutes he heard sounds of exaggerated snores from Svetlana.
"This is soooooo boring. Variety, surprise me with different things, touches I'm not expecting."
Svetlana grabbed one of his ears in each of her hands and gave very painful twists. Not letting go she pulled his face to hers so that their noses were touching. David was almost frightened by look of anger in her dark, smoldering eyes.
"Don't you like my lips?