"I want to thank you for teaching my husband how to please me...."
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This starts out with me: name is Steve, 5.7, 150# 5.5", etc average. Been told I am good looking, but short. I am married to my wife for 22 years. Before marriage, I learned how to please a woman from an older one. We have a grown daughter who lives 100 miles away.
Wife: 5.5, 140, "C", short brunette hair. and moderately religious. Sex was OK. Our sex life was good, even to the point where she took the lead, and at least 3 times a week.
Joe: my best friend for 15 years. We were both Electronics Engineering types and worked at 3 places together, which was normal when you are an engineer.. He's somewhat like I am, physically, but very religious. Married 25 years to Lynda and they had no children.
Lynda: Joe's wife. 5.3, 120#, curvy but "B" cup tits, very cute face framed by big, curly brunette hair. She was pixie-ish looking, the kind of woman that most will refer to as the girl next door. (No pun intended) She was not that religious as we will see.
Joe and I owned our homes next to each other.
One day, which Joe and I were fishing, he started telling me how Lynda has not wanted sex for a while, and he asked me how I keep my wife happy that way. I answered this question with a question "tell me what you two do, and leave out no details."
He hesitated and said "We start with kissing and move into a bit of foreplay, like caressing each other, and then doing some hands on. Then when we are ready, I finger her until she's wet then mount her. We do this until I cum and then roll off and go to sleep."
I said, "When you are finished, and satisfied, is she?"
"Spell out where you are going with this?"
"Men are quicker to be 'turned on" than women. Women also take longer to please. Let's say you cum in 10 minutes. Has she cum yet? You may have to do it longer or have a more intense and longer foreplay."
"Educate me"
"Your foreplay is basically kissing, a bit of foundling, and then stick it in and go at it until you cum. She, at that point is still probably waiting to be satisfied. Don't ask me to use a time reference, as the women are different. However, when it happens, you will know it."
"Ok so far. Give me a W.I." (As engineers, we write Work-Instructions for assemblers to follow)
"Let's start with foreplay. Kissing is a good start. Then kiss your way to her tits and fondle them, suck on them and roll the nipples in your fingers. How hard, she will let you know if you get to rough. Now for pleasing her 101: Maintain eye contact, and watch her face and listen to the sounds. Most women will not communicate in English, but their sounds and facial expressions are your feedback as to your success.
After a while her nipples will become somewhat erect, and that's your clue to proceed. Now kiss your way down to her pussy. Use your hands and mouth to excite her by feeling and locating her "fun spots". The first one is he clit. It's a little nub located just above the pee hole. Massage and rub it. It will enlarge. This is equivalent to a man's erection. The other one is the "G" spot. Put two curled finger in her and feel for a slightly rough area directly inside her pussy from the clit. (I made the follow me motion to show him how) Rub it at the same time as the clit. You can also suck on her clit and massage her G spot at the same time. She should cum or have a flow of her sex juice. Again, maintain eye contact. She may even tell you to put it in me, now."
"I see."
If you can hold off long enough, after she orgasms, do it longer until she does again. Then enter her. I guarantee she will ask for it in the future. For the fine points on licking and sucking on her pussy, look it up on the web. This is a skill which will have them begging for it"
"I'll try it tonight."
Next day was Sunday. I got a call from him about noon. He said "We did it until it was very late, and she asked for an "eye opener" when they awoke. He said, "I'll buy you some scotch as a gift."
I said "OK"
Later that day, wife went out to see her mother, and the doorbell rang. Lynda was there herself and asked to come in. I thought to myself: Oh, Oh. What's wrong? Did Joe tell her I taught him?
She motioned for the living room and sat in one of the chairs. She said "Joe and I had one hell of a night, sexually. He did not tell me what got into him or why, but I suspect you had something to do with it. If you had a hand in this, I will not tell him I talked to you."