THIS IS PART TWO OF THE STORY
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THE EDUCATION
Doug's injury was not a major complication. Dr. Lorraine did not expect him to do any heavy manual labor anyway as she had outside contract labor grounds crew and a cleaning service twice weekly. What was his job?
The first few days at the lodge were spent in laid back casual interaction between Dr. Lorraine and Douglas. Doug said his father was a Vietnam War causality and his mother worked as a waitress to support him until he finished high school. He loved his mother and was happy that she was now seeing a gentleman ----"Starting a life of her own again". Doug stated he was on his own slowly working his way through college without any outside assistance.
The following takes place one evening sitting in the great room with a cheerful fire going in the stone fireplace. Dr. Lorraine started the conversation ... in the role of sex therapist.
"Tell me more about your sexual experience with Beverly."
"Well, I decided she was my best bet for sex and according to the other guys, she would, would, you know ---- have sex like a Mink." Doug replied.
"I believe the saying is -- She fucks like a Mink, am I correct? Interesting saying, actually very erroneous though. And, for your further education, while in school I studied the mating habits of many mammals, including the mink. When the female mink comes into heat, meaning ready to breed, she grows a very thick gristle muscle mass on the top of her neck area. The male mink is so aggressive, he will bite and lock his teeth into this growth. If the female did not protect her neck, the male could severe her spinal cord killing her. The female is dominated and forced to endure the advances of the male. I use the word endure because the male will couple with her holding her immobile for extended lengths of time. And I mean lengths of time, even for several days the male will stay on top and coupled with the female. The female has no choice, she is his victim, later to give birth to his offspring. Does that sound like your experience with Beverly?"
Shaking his head negatively and with wide eyes Douglas just stared at Dr. McNaughton. She could talk about sex and never blush. Here was a gorgeous looking woman saying the Fuck word and not sounding vulgar.
"I remember you stated you were disappointed that in your rush with Beverly you did not get to see her breasts. Is that one of your secret desires?"
Douglas again nodded, this time in affirmative. His eyes drifted to the noticeable chest of Dr. McNaughton.
With a smile and a light giggle, Lorraine said, "I see that discussing breasts or tits is stimulating to you, at least judging by the response in your pants."
Doug looked down and, thoroughly embarrassed, noted his raging hard-on. Mentally he thought, "Man what a pathetic loser I am."
Lorraine eased his moment by smiling, and saying, "I'm flattered you notice my breasts and find our talk stimulating. I think, with your permission, we should continue your education about the female and sex. You stay seated right there." She rose and began to unbutton her blouse. Doug swallowed hard and his lower jaw slightly sagged. His eyes were fixed on each button as she worked her way down and pulled the garment out from her waistline. Lorraine moved closer, shrugged out of the blouse and faced him straight away as she reach behind her back and unsnapped her bra spilling her amazing breasts into Doug's vision.
"These are normal breasts for a woman my age, but they 're real, not a picture in some questionable magazine."
Doug stared, mouth still agape, pants still tented at maximum. He slowly reached toward those twin beauties, then stopped just short as he realized what he was doing.
Lorraine leaned into his touch, his fingertips just brushing her nipples, which were becoming taut and sensual. "Go ahead, you can touch, be gentle, as a lover would be, lightly roll my nipples between your fingers and slowly draw circles around them. Breasts are sensitive, highly erotic parts of the female anatomy. When you make love, foreplay, be sure you learn to read the female. Never just squeeze hard or try to hurt her, just learn how to make her desires build by touch and kisses. Go ahead, kiss them lightly, suck the nipples into your mouth and run your tongue around the nipples. See how tight and hard they grow, OOOHHH GOD ... that that feels so good,."
Dr. Lorraine was gently holding his head to her breasts, rubbing his neck and shoulders, ---- kind of hard to tell she was instructing him because she had her eyes closed and obviously enjoying the lesson. She didn't mention her juices were flowing freely in her panties.
Doug was so engrossed in the touch, the feel of a real woman's tits he never considered he was giving to her. He could feel his heart pounding , his pulse raced, sweat began to form on his brow and upper lip, but all this was irrelevant as he nursed and swallowed the taste of her gorgeous nipples. The real ones were long, hard and beautiful dark brown, better then any he had seen in the magazines. The smell of female flesh and her arousing sex was an intoxicant, he buried his head in between her tits and rubbed, snuggled, in deeper and deeper. His thoughts were lost, he was in this moment, there was no past, no future, only his first .. of .. real breasts. Moments passed before he was pulled away, and Lorraine slid down to his lips and holding him by the back of his head, gave him a real kiss, first lightly on the lips, then a little lick with her tongue, finally with pressure as he actively responded. They open up and delved into the kiss with a twin fevers.
" Pay back Time", whispered Lorraine as she pulled him to his feet.
Doug's mind raced -- confused ---------- he thought, "I got to touch her tits, so now I need to make it up to her. I need to do something nice to her". Little did he know Lorraine was referring to the incident that had solely benefited her on the night she undressed him and put him into a drugged sleep to ease the pain of his injured arm.
" I am indebted to you and, again with your permission, will further your education by giving you fellatio. You know what that is ---- don't you? Have you had a female give you a blow job, oral sex, anything like that?"
Doug's world was spinning ---- beyond comprehension. This gorgeous woman just let him touch her breasts, gave him the most sensual kiss of his life, and she was INDEBTED to him? Doug stood there speechless. Taking his silence as an affirmative to proceed, Lorraine stood in front of him and drew his hands back to her breasts, "Cup them, feel the warmth, touch them with tender love." Her hands then drifted to his belt and slowly unbuckled the belt, moved the zipper down, and slipped her hand inside his pants front.
Doug stood mesmerized, his hands holding her breasts, and the new sensation of a female hand caressing his erection. Lorraine lowered his pants and underwear exposing his rigid pole for all to see. Probably a good thing they were standing in the depths of the curtained living room in the flickering fire light of her lake side home, therefore no one could watch the action that was about to happen. Lorraine tilted her head upward, kissed him deeply, feeling his eager return and passionate breathing. She kissed his neck and worked slowly down to his chest, nuzzling the downy hair and stopped to draw a tight nipple into her moist mouth. A soft groan escaped his mouth as she tongued that nubbin. Her eyes were closed, but her mind was reeling, drinking in the sensation of this man, once again within her control. She slowly slid lower over his belly and kissed his navel. She was holding his prick firmly slowly stroking it full length.
Continuing down, she reached the final goal, kneeling in front she kissed the tip of his organ, tasted the drip of moisture that had collected on the tip. With a little lip pressure she allowed the bulbous knob to POP in and out a few times. Doug stood quivering, eyes closed, almost holding his breath. Now she slid the engorged member deep into her warm mouth lightly chewing and swirling her tongue around it. Doug's eyes opened, he had to watch as she continued to move her mouth up and down the length of his pulsating rod. She was cupping his nuts and pulling, almost milking them gently. In just a few minutes Doug felt a rush of muscles ... bunch and grip -- as -- OOHH SHIT -- suddenly he erupted, coming out of control into her mouth. Lorraine looked up, tender doe like eyes smiling as she drank his fluid, all of it, swallowing rapidly to keep up with his spurts. The intensity of his ejaculation was over whelming, gasping, shuddering, Doug could only wonder what had happened. This was not like he remembered from his other experience, meaning Beverly Everman.