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Shannon had been talking online with this guy for about four or five months. They talked about all kinds of things. There was not a taboo subject. He was in his fifties and she was in her twenties but that just made it that much better for Shannon. She liked to tease at times and he teased her right back.
One time he flat-out asked her, "Do you like to tease?"
She giggled and replied, "yes".
He then followed that up by saying, "You pretty good, but are you any good at pleasing?"
She almost fell out of her chair. After 5 minutes passed with no reply from her.
He asked, "Is everything all right?"
She looked at the phone she had to say something. So she tried to play it off saying, "I had to answer the door. But I never got any complaints."
He said, "Well that's good."
Later that day she continued to think about their talk. Was she good at pleasing? How could she find out? She knew what to do when her husband came home she would have dinner done and ask him. He would tell her. Wouldn't he?
He came home from work. She greeted him at the door. She did her standard welcome a hug and kiss and told him she missed him so much. She wanted to ask right then but was a little afraid. She instead told him dinner was ready. She went to the kitchen and he went to the table. She brought out the food and they began to eat. As they ate they talked about their days. She wanted to ask. But kept chickening out. After dinner, as she cleaned up he grabbed a beer and went to the living room, and began to play Madden. She sat half watching him surfing the internet for porn. She enjoyed watching it. It was educational she told herself. It gave her ideas one time she tried one of those ideas that porn had given her. Boy, did she learn something from that experience? She learned that you should stretch well before trying some things cause crying and screaming from a cramp is not sexy and she felt it for two days.
So after finishing her second glass of wine. She asked, "Can I ask you a question?"
He said, "Sure babe." as he continued to play. She told herself, It was now or never.
She said, "Am I good at pleasing you, sweetheart?"
He asked, "What did you just say?"
What had he not heard her, she thought, or was he stalling so he did not have to answer? So she said it again. He continued to play though he was screwing up left and right.
He then said, "Yeah sweetheart you're great."
She followed his answer with, "What do you like the most?"
His answer was, "Everything is just great."
"Well, then what can I improve on?" Shannon asked.
"Oh, you're great at everything." He replied.
Shannon was kind of happy with his answers. She pounced on him. Clothes were thrown this way and that way. As they passionately enjoyed each other. It was hot and steamy. Perhaps too hot and steamy cause they were both right on the edge of orgasm.
He told her, "I'm going to cum."
She said, "Wait for me, I'm almost there."
He was too close to hold off he fell over the edge of orgasm alone. She felt it and tried her best to cum with him but was not able to cum.
He held her tight and said, "See your great sweetheart."
After a couple of minutes, he moved and said, "I want to clean up."
He got up and went to the bathroom and then the bedroom to put on a t-shirt and sweatpants. While he was dressing he wondered why she was asking such questions but counted his blessing that his answers were good enough to get out of that conversation. She had never pounced on him like that before it was hot he liked it. While he was gone Shannon used her skillful fingers to give herself the orgasm that she needed.
After he dressed he made his way to the living room. But as he reached the kitchen he asked if she wanted anything. She said more wine. He brought in another glass for her along with beer for himself. She had dressed in what she had been wearing. He handed her the wine kissed her and went back to playing Madden. Shannon cleaned up the dinner dishes. After she was done she took a shower and got ready for bed.
The next day when her usual morning takes were completed she went to that oh-so-naughty website where she usually found that man that had her thinking the thoughts she was thinking last night. She messaged him. He did not reply right away she tried to occupy herself but found herself checking back. Finally, she was out of coffee and decided to get some and use the bathroom. Upon her return, she saw a message. It was from him her heart jumped and she smiled. She opened it. He was returning her greeting of good morning.
She typed how are you today?
Instantly he replied good and you?
She typed good, thank you.
They chatted back and forth about so many subjects, trading memes, and gifs.
As time went on he asked what she looked like. Shannon had avoided that question each time it came up in the past. But somehow it seemed like she should tell him. She started with the safe answers to his questions.
She told him her height was 5' 4".
He replied, "Fun size very nice."
She then said, "her weight was 120 lbs."
He responded, "So easily carried around."
She said, "Her hair was blue."
