Chapter 2 - The Lesson

CHAPTER 2: THE LESSON

Lesego opened the door with a big, welcoming smile. He had stripped down to his boxers and a white vest, and Mmabatho admired his body. His large frame was muscular and strong-looking, even as he had some paunch, like a former athlete who didn't work out quite as much as he used to. Mmabatho felt a familiar tingle as Lesego ushered her into the room. Her jaw dropped as she noticed the TV playing a pornographic movie: a large-breasted woman had a man's massive penis in her mouth and was working up and down. "I remembered at the strip club you liked watching the dancers while I fingered you. I figured this might help you warm up."

Mmabatho finally noticed the bulge in his underwear; clearly she wasn't the only one warming up. Lesego sat on the bed and patted the spot next to him, welcoming her to sit. She put down her handbag and, clenching her knees together like the proper woman she was raised to be, she sat next to him. "I'm glad you came," Lesego said to her.

"I…" She paused and gulped. "I am too." She paused for a moment before continuing. "I almost didn't. I'm nervous."

Lesego smiled again at her, placing his arm casually over her shoulder. "Don't be. I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do."

Lesego leaned in and kissed Mmabatho's neck as she saw the woman on the screen stroke the massive penis between kisses and sucks. "Would you like me to do that?"

"Do what?" Lesego asked teasingly.

"Kiss your penis?" Mmabatho offered.

Lesego chuckled. "When you're having sex or fucking someone, 'penis' is a bit too clinical of a term."

"What should I call it?" she asked.