{"id":32994,"date":"2021-02-12T13:00:39","date_gmt":"2021-02-12T12:00:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/?p=32994"},"modified":"2026-02-15T18:07:32","modified_gmt":"2026-02-15T17:07:32","slug":"for-old-times-sake-ch-1-an-erotic-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/for-old-times-sake-ch-1-an-erotic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"For Old Time\u2019s Sake? &#8211; An Erotic Story"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>THE STORY SO FAR &#8211; London, the mid-1970s.<\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">From the moment I set eyes on Justine, I just knew I had to have her (and I was far from alone in my pursuit of her). For months she resisted my advances, insisting she was saving herself for the right man. But in the end, she yielded up her virginity rather willingly and in time decided she wanted to experience sex with other men, as many as possible. So, we began to see less of each other at around the time I had taken up with Mansoura, an enigmatic Iranian lawyer who lived in the flat upstairs.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Some time later, I met Justine at the front door of the house in Tufnell Park just as I was about to ring the bell for the top floor flat. <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHi, \u201cshe smiled. \u201cIt\u2019s all right, I\u2019ll let you in.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThanks.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As I followed her up the stairs, I admired her tight arse, constrained by a straight skirt. A flicker of the old desire came over me. <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">We reached the first floor and I asked, \u201cSo, how are you doing?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh, could be better.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah\u2026 Got time for a drink?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe-ell\u2026\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFor an old friend?\u201d Justine grinned coyly.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh, all right, then, go on. I\u2019m a bit early, anyway.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLucky for me, wine or beer?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWine, please, what have you got?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAh. Valpolicella up here and there\u2019s a bottle of white in the fridge. Not sure what it is, though.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Probably Liebfraumilch or Lutomar Riesling<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, I thought. \u201cI\u2019ll stick with the red, thanks,\u201d I smiled.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019re here for Miss Persia upstairs, I suppose?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCorrect.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m happy for you.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat about you?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh, you know\u2026\u201d And, unexpectedly, she started to sob.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHey, what\u2019s the matter?\u201d I asked, instinctively wrapping my arms around her shoulders.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m going to get thrown off my course.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI failed my exams.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat, all of them?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell, I did just about OK in Classical Mythology, but I bombed in Greek and Roman History and screwed up Greek and Roman Civilisation, as well as Drama, Literature and Philosophy.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhy was that? Too preoccupied?\u201d I smiled.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She sniggered. \u201cI just couldn\u2019t concentrate on revising.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBut you\u2019ll have a chance for resits, though, right?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah, if I bother.\u201d <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat will you do if you don\u2019t?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGet a job, I suppose.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat as?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI don\u2019t know, in a museum. If not, I can always go on the game, can\u2019t I?\u201d\u00a0 she laughed. \u201cThink about it, all that sex and getting paid for it, too.\u201d She grimaced and shook her head, \u201cUgh, horrible thought. Anyway, how\u2019s it all going with you and Miss Persia?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFine. Nothing serious. We just see each other now and again.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFor sex?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat as well.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow is she? Is it good? Better than me?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy darling, no-one could ever be better than you.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c\u2026.is the right answer.\u201d She moved towards me, saying, \u201cAnd so you win tonight\u2019s star prize\u2026\u201d She straddled my lap and I could feel her cunt through the fabric of my jeans, \u201cwhich is\u2026 me!\u201d she laughed. And gyrated on my groin.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo you think I deserve a prize like that?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh, I think so. You broke me in and made me realise how much I love sex.\u201d She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me on the mouth, then slid to her knees, undid my belt, unzipped my jeans, pulled them down and slid my pants to my knees.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/tiani-3\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"image-banner alignnone wp-image-47308 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo.jpg\" alt=\"lelo tiani sex toy\" width=\"930\" height=\"336\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo.jpg 930w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-300x108.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-768x277.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/tiani-3-lelo-770x278.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 930px) 100vw, 930px\" \/><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cUmmm,\u201d she said and gripped the bottom of my now stiff cock, squeezed, then covered it with her mouth.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh shit, that\u2019s good,\u201d I said<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou taught me well,\u201d she whispered, her mouth still around my prick.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She released it and said, \u201cJust let me look at it, remind myself of what I used to have. You know, you\u2019ve still got the nicest one I\u2019ve ever had. And the first, of course. As well as the biggest.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHad a lot lately, have you?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cA few, yeah. I\u2019m doing OK.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">By now, I was totally aroused, and she bent down and licked the end. \u201cRight, come on let\u2019s get naked.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She stood up, unzipped the back of the dark blue skirt, let it fall to the floor and stepped out of it, revealing a pair of skimpy red knickers I knew well and then lifted her T-shirt over her head, unclasped her red lace bra and let her perky little tits free.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGo on, your turn.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I took my shirt off, stepped out of the jeans and pants already on the floor.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTake my knickers off for me, would you, while you\u2019re down there.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWith pleasure.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I put a thumb in each side of the waistband, slipped them down and pushed my nose into her bush, savouring the talcum powder freshness I had always loved.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cRight this is us, then. Just like old times, eh?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I was breathing heavily and stood up, turned her around and bent her over the chair, slid my hands between her legs and spread them apart.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt&#8217;s OK, you don\u2019t need a johnny, I\u2019m on the pill now.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAll in good time,\u201d I grunted and went down on my knees behind her and pushed my face between her thighs, slid my tongue inside her and on to her clit, slipping my finger into her arsehole, which I knew she loved.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOoooh God, you bastard, you remember\u2026\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As I licked her gently, I pressed my nose into her cunt, and suddenly a thousand memories flooded in. The sweet perfumed slit and the salty taste of her with a hint of sweat and her juices combined in a moment of evocation of the past, like the effect of a Proustian madeleine. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">All the moments we shared flashed before my eyes, the places we had made love; under an overcoat in Regent\u2019s Park in broad daylight, under a rug during the open air evening concert at Kenwood House (I still get aroused every time I hear the melody from Beethoven\u2019s Pastoral Symphony), up against a tree on Parliament Hill Fields, late at night on the platform at Tufnell Park tube station, when there was no-one else around, under Hammersmith flyover after the Bruce Springsteen concert. Or the cottage we shared with Mick and Rebecca in Cornwall, then the mundane pleasures of Saturday night sex after pork kebabs and The Prisoner on late night TV.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOoooh, woooo,\u201d she moaned, \u201cyou haven\u2019t forgotten how\u2026\u201d her breathing became heavier and suddenly she froze and squealed, \u201cYes, yes, yes\u2026.. ohhh yeeeesss\u201d and collapsed forward.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The sight of her, slumped over the chair, helpless, legs apart, her pink cunt open, aroused me to a full erection and she murmured as I ran my finger the length of her damp slit, \u201cYes, go on.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And before I knew it, my cock was inside her, held by that sweet familiar cunt.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cUmmm, Oh, wow, I\u2019ve missed that. Welcome back,\u201d she whispered.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The blood was pounding in my ears with excitement as she groaned with every thrust deeper into her, and before long, I was unable to hold back any longer and shot into her, frozen with ecstasy as I did so.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I pulled out and she stood up, pushed me down into the armchair and sat herself on my lap, kissed me and said, \u201cHey, that was niiiicce. That doesn\u2019t happen very often.\u201d <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow so?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh, it\u2019s usually just in and out in a heated rush, all over in a moment or two.\u201c<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s a bit sad.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo, not really. I\u2019m actually quite enjoying it. Every dick is different, shape, size, thickness, long, short, thick or slender, colour, circumcised or uncircumcised, dark, pale, soft, silky skin or rough with throbbing veins standing out. But it\u2019s what the guy can do with it. It\u2019s surprising how good it is to be fucked by a small prick if he uses it right and how disappointing it is when a bloke with a big one has no imagination beyond plunging it in as deep as it will go. Every one is a new adventure. And you never know what you\u2019re getting until he gets his pants off. By which time it\u2019s too late to back out if you\u2019re not sure you really want to anymore, but then I usually just give him a quick wank and it\u2019s over with. It\u2019s amazing how many blokes can\u2019t hold back for very long.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019s a tribute to your dexterity,\u201d I smiled.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh shut up, you,\u201d she punched me on the shoulder. \u201cStill, I suppose it must be the same with girls, yeah? Their cunts, aren\u2019t they all different?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cEvery single one. Hairy, trim, tidy, bushy, pink lips protruding, or concealed, tight or loose, dripping wet or slightly dry, and no two women have the same colour or texture pubic hair.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHow does mine rate, then?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThere\u2019ll never be one like yours for me. I think you can safely say that you have the sweetest cunt I\u2019ll ever know, no matter what.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThank you.\u201d She kissed me on the lips. \u201cThat\u2019s a nice thing to say.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAnd true. So, are you enjoying your exploration of men below the waist?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLoving it.\u00a0 I\u2019m getting all the experience I need now for when I\u2019m old. And I\u2019ll meet someone one day and we\u2019ll get married and have a family and he\u2019ll have no idea about my dirty little life and times before I knew him.\u201d She laughed, a slightly bitter laugh. \u201cStill, my darling, there\u2019s never been a prick like yours for me.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I drew her soft naked body closer.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/tor-3\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"toy-banner alignnone wp-image-39585 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/09\/how-to-use-a-cock-ring.jpg\" alt=\"ultimate cock ring guide for beginners\" width=\"850\" height=\"425\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/09\/how-to-use-a-cock-ring.jpg 850w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/09\/how-to-use-a-cock-ring-300x150.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/09\/how-to-use-a-cock-ring-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/09\/how-to-use-a-cock-ring-770x385.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 850px) 100vw, 850px\" \/><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo, do you think I\u2019m just another good girl gone bad, then?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell\u2026<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c\u2026or, based on recent evidence, am I a bad girl who comes good?\u201d And she laughed a smutty little laugh at her own <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">bon mot<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I kissed her on the mouth and pushed my tongue between her lips and she began breathing heavily. She then gripped my cock in her right hand and squeezed. \u201cOnce more for old time\u2019s sake, then?\u201d she breathed. <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI think with your help, I might just about manage it.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLiar,\u201d she grinned, feeling the swelling of my prick in her hand. \u201cWell, do you want to or not? Simple question.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou bet I do.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She stood up, dropped on to her back on the bed, legs wide apart. I lied down between them and she lifted her knees, wrapping them over my shoulders as she pulled my cock towards her. I entered her gently and pushed all the way in.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I rode her slowly then could control myself no longer and began to get carried away and shot right into her with a long drawn-out groan.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When I collapsed on top of her, she said, \u201cHey, do you realise this is the first time you\u2019ve been up me without a rubber on? How did it feel?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWet,\u201d I laughed.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah. Nice, eh?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh yeah, definitely.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As I pulled out of her, the front door slammed and we heard footsteps running up the stairs to the second floor.<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat\u2019ll be for you, I expect. Miss Persia, no doubt. You\u2019d better be running along, darling, don\u2019t want to keep her waiting.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I pulled my clothes on and as I did so, Justine said, \u201cWell, that was fun. And at least I know what you won\u2019t be getting up to tonight.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou\u2019d be surprised, that was just for starters, a nice tasty appetizer. Now I\u2019m going up there for a full Persian spread.\u201d <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She laughed and said, \u201cYou bastard, you always were. But, still, let\u2019s do it again, soon, shall we?\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhenever you like. I\u2019ll never say no.\u201d<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh, and by the way, you might want to wash your face before you leave. You wouldn\u2019t want to go up there with the smell of my cunt on you, now, would you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Enjoy this story more with 15% off <a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">LELO.com<\/a> with code <span style=\"color: #800080;\">VOLONTE15<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>THE STORY SO FAR &#8211; London, the mid-1970s. From the moment I set eyes on Justine, I just knew I had to have her (and I was far from alone in my pursuit of her). For months she resisted my advances, insisting she was saving herself for the right man. But in the end, she yielded up her virginity rather willingly and in time decided she wanted to experience sex with other men, as many as possible. 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