Callie went to Al's house a few days later, knowing he was not expecting her. He was glad to see her and welcomed her in with a tender hug. They cuddled on his sofa for awhile and shared soft kisses and roaming hands. Callie's mind was acing with thoughts, but knew what she needed to say.
"Al. I really like being with you and want us to move forward. Today I'd like to try giving you sexual pleasure with my hands. You know...jerk you off?"
"Really? That sounds great. If you really want to. I know it's all new to you."
"I'd even let you see my tits," Callie added.
"I would like to see them if you really want me to."
Callie had not worn a bra and removed her top after turning her back to him. She quickly crossed her arms across her chest, worried that her breasts were too small, only being 32C's, He had touched her with clothes on but was different this time.
Al walked up to Callie, turned her around, and pinned her arms above her head against the wall. She saw the gentle glare in his eyes as he looked at her exposed breasts. It was the first time she had shown them willfully, and for an intimate reason.
"Stop being so embarrassed. You're very sexy, and your breasts are beautifully formed," Al told her.
Al removed his shirt and lowered his head to one nipple. Callie moaned in pleasure as he kissed her soft skin and sucked lightly on each nipple. She also wondered how much she would allow. His body looked firm with fine musculature. The muscles of his hairless chest and tightness of his abdomen excited her.
Al asked, "Want me to stop?"
Callie just smiled and replied, "Just kiss me you moron."
After a few minutes of tender kissing he trailed his lips lower and lower. He stopped eye level at the top of her shorts. Callie was sure he was going to take them off, but instead ran his fingertips along the skin just above them.
"Do you trust me Callie?"
"Yes of course. Do anything you want. Well maybe not anything. I'm not sure what you're thinking so I don't know how to answer. I feel excited but unsure."
"Relax Callie. Honey all I was going to suggest was maybe we take a shower together. It would be relaxing and maybe you could overcome some shyness. Then of you still want to jerk me off after, that is fine. But I won't expect it."
"That actually sounds nice," Callie replied, "Let's do it."
Al kissed her belly and slid her shorts to the floor, followed by her panties. His eyes were level with her pubic hairs and she felt his warm breath on the thick curls. She had just let a man see her naked and actually felt relieved. She also knew what to to next and asked Al to stand in front of her. She undid his pants and slid them down to his feet. He kicked them off as Callie stared at the huge bulge in his underwear. She grazed her hand over his briefs and felt the hardness beneath them. With a shy sigh, she pulled them down and his cock sprung free.
"You look about as long as thick as a banana. How big?" she asked.
"About eight inches. Do you want to touch it?"
"Let's go get wet," Callie replied.
In a few minutes they stood under the warm spray of the shower head. Callie faced him and noticed e was already growing bigger. He turned her around and stood behind her, then soaped up her backside from top to bottom. He spent several minutes kneeling down and caressing her soapy ass and legs. He turned her enough to let the water rinse her off then kissed her butt. That feeling was totally new to her and Callie instantly knew she liked it.
Al then stood behind her and applied a generous amount of shower gel onto his hands. He then reached around and soaped her breasts. As he caressed them from behind she felt his thick hardness against her butt. The way he cupped, squeezed, and massaged her tits was unlike anything she had felt before. She knew then that he would become her first lover in the very near future.
"Can I do something that may seem odd, but feel we may enjoy?" Al asked.
"Okay."