I had never had a blow job till I was twenty although I had been masturbating for a long time before that. Every time I saw a photograph of a woman giving head my imagination ran wild and I masturbated endless number of times till my cock ached and there was nothing to spurt out. At other times I imagined every woman I saw going down on me to give me a glorious orgasm. While I was languishing in such thoughts luck suddenly turned my way in the most unexpected manner
She was a teacher ,at least five years older than me and came to live next door all by herself. She quickly became my motherβs good friend and they spent hours talking to each other. She was slim and had small tits that was almost flat over her blouse. She was very charming and I quickly grabbed her image into my fantasies. Lets call her Fanny
My dreams turned real when one day my mother asked me return a book she had borrowed from Fanny. I decided to do it late in the night just before bed time. I wanted an excuse to knock at Fannyβs door at that hour and if possible get a glimpse of her in her night gown. I waited that night for her to switch her lights off and then made my move. Walking silently down the stairs and taking care not to disturb my parents in their bedroom, I quickly jumped over the fence and knocked at her door.
βWho is itβ, she asked without opening the door.