It didn't take long before she was panting, and starting to arch her back so that her pelvis rubbed against my leg while she started kissing my neck and shoulder.
Several minutes of that had my motor going pretty good, and it was all I could do to stop my caresses and simply hold her when I said 'Kelly?'
'Uhn?' she gasped.
'I think we'd better stop.'
'W-Wuh- why?'
'Because everyone will be getting up in a little while, and you don't want an audience, remember? As nice as this feels'
'Uh-huh!'
'- I don't know if we would be able to stop before the boys saw us, and that wouldn't be a good idea, would it?'
'Nuh-No.'
'Believe me, Kelly, I don't really want to stop, either – but if we can quit now, then we'll have the whole afternoon, okay?'
Reluctantly, she released her hold on me, and sat straight up again, with my hands on her hips.
I could see in her eyes that it was something of a battle for her to get control, and did my best to help by simply holding still and not doing anything.
A couple of minutes later, she was in full control again, and looked in my eyes to say 'Damn! If you hadn't said something, I was ready to keep that up forever. You've got me more hot and bothered than I've ever felt before!'
I laughed a bit, and said 'I don't know about that, but I can tell you were enjoying it', looking down at where she'd been rubbing herself against me, and the small wet spot she'd left on my pants leg. When she saw it, she got a surprised look on her face, and without hesitation, dipped a hand down to her crotch, where she ran a finger between her vaginal lips. Bringing it back up, we could both see that it was quite wet; we also detected an ever- so-slight odor of sweet muskiness. Her eyes wide, she looked at me and said 'I've never been that wet there before! What are you doing to me, and how can you do that?'
I laughed again, and told her '*I'm* not the one doing it, silly, you are.' – which earned me a dirty look. I continued, 'I think it's just a case of having the right situation and person, is all. All I'm doing is giving you the attention you deserve, and some encouragement.'
'You're encouraging me, alright! I'm starting to understand what I've been missing out on, and why Jan said you helped her so much! Is the whole afternoon going to be as nice as this?'
'That depends, Kelly.'
She frowned slightly, and asked, 'Depends on what?'
'On whether or not you want it to. If you get scared or anything like that, then, no, it won't. But if you're as open to new feelings and experiences this afternoon as you were last night and just now, then yes, it will be as nice – if not more.'
She got a very thoughtful look on her face, followed a bit later by one of eager anticipation.
Patting her hip, I said, 'Now, I think it's time you let me get up, and you went in there and got dressed, so we don't shock the boys too much!'
She laughed, and stood up; before*I* got up, though, I leaned forward, and softly kissed her on the end of each breast, making her gasp, and her nipples harden again. She looked at me, and said 'If you keep that up, I'm not going to make it to this afternoon!'
'Sure you will – because you have to.'
'Yeah, I will – you rat!' With a smile on her face, she made a show of closing and belting her robe. Stepping forward to give me a quick kiss on the lips, she made her way back to Jan's room, and closed the door behind her.
The morning passed entirely too slowly. They had all bunched up in the den with me, watching cartoons on TV. Jan noticed the looks that Kelly kept giving me, and just smiled at each of us whenever we looked at her.
I watched her closely, and never saw any sign of jealousy or envy or anything but support and affection.
We all had a light lunch – the boys so they didn't feel bogged down for soccer practice, Jan (I think) from nerves, and Kelly and I in anticipation of our 'practice'.
Jan even went so far as to suggest to the boys that they get an early start, so they could warm up a little before the practice session. When she offered to play with them, they readily agreed, and all of them were out of the house by 12:30.
As we heard the door close, I looked at Kelly, and saw that she was having an attack of nerves. I have to confess that I was too, a bit.
When she looked at me, I told her 'Kelly, there's nothing to worry about, or be afraid of. You are in charge, here – nothing is going to happen without YOUR permission. If you tell me 'stop', then I'll stop right then and right there, without hesitation. If I start to do something you don't like or don't want me to, just say so, and that will be the end of it. I'm not going to be upset or angry with you if there's something you don't want to do – I'm here to help you. There's no hurry or rush; if we run out of time today, then we can start again another time, if that's what you want. Since Jan has talked to you about her and I, you know that she and I didn't do everything the first time, either, and that I'm not going to rush you or knowingly do anything to make you uncomfortable or unhappy. If I do happen to do anything like that, I will stop, immediately, when you tell me. You told me that you love me; well, I love you too, and I don't want to do anything to upset you in any way. Okay?'
That seemed to calm her considerably, and she said 'Thank you. I'm nervous because I've never done anything like this before, and I don't know what – if anything – I'll like or dislike, and I don't want to disappoint you.'
Surprised, I answered, 'There's nothing you could possibly do or say that would disappoint me. If you want to tell me right now that you've changed your mind, and don't want anything to happen, then I'll accept that, and we can go watch the boys. I won't be upset or angry or any of that kind of nonsense – like I said, I'm here to try and make you happy, and if that's what would make you happy, then that's what we'll do. As I've told Jan, there are some things about sex that some people like, while others don't like them, and others simply don't care. That's why we're here – to find out what you like, and don't like; what*I* think about any of it is irrelevant to what you think about it.'
That seemed to put her at ease, and a bit later, she said, 'Uh, how do we, um, get started?'
'How do you want it to? Last night, I suggested an anatomy lesson, if you like, so that we can kind of ease into the rest of it. Jan's told me that there isn't much to the sex education you all have at school, so that seems like a good place to start; but if you already know what's what, then we can still start that way, and just not take as long with it.'
She blushed a bit, and said 'Um, I've learned a little bit about it from Jan, but I don't think I really know anything, so that's probably a good idea.'
'Okay, that's where we start, then. Have you ever seen any kind of pictures or diagrams or anything describing things?'
'No, not really.' she answered, a little unsure, looking down.
'That's fine; I'm asking so I know how and where to start, okay? It's not a test, and there aren't any right or wrong answers; just reality, okay? I can find a couple drawings that we can use for reference, and we can get started.'
That cheered her up, and she looked at me again when she said, 'Okay.
Um, what can I do?'
'Well, I think we'll want some room, so that pretty much excludes the bedrooms. How about a couple blankets on the floor in the den, and maybe a couple pillows or cushions? If you want to get that part ready, I'll get the diagrams, and we can go from there.'
She nodded her agreement, and as I headed for the computer in the den, she made for the linen closet.
A few minutes later, when I'd printed the diagrams I'd found on the net, I turned around to see that she'd laid the blankets out, and had a couple of pillows handy. Sitting on the couch, she looked a bit nervous, but eager, as well.
She watched me carefully as I told her 'Kelly, I think it's pretty obvious that as this goes along, we're going to wind up naked with each other. How that happens is up to you.'
