I had a friend who I used to finger regularly, I'd get nothing from these transactions, not so much as a fumble. I know this sounds a bit strange but these were the most sexually exciting experiences in my life.
This friend was called Nicola, one day she made quite a full on pass at me, despite the fact that she was in a relationship... I kind of rejected it though, god only knows why. I think I was scared, or worried that I might be reading the signs wrong.
One day she was in my home, wearing dungarees, and without any indication from her that it might be OK, I flipped her round and removed the buckle fastenings. I tipped her over the back of a reclining chair, and started rubbing her clitoris. She kind of struggled for a bit, but then surrendered to my grasp, and probably to the fact that this really turned her on.
It was a weird relationship, there was apparently no real attraction from her to me, but at least once a week (sometimes several times in a day) we would get into a situation where I would end up fingering her. She always led the way, we'd be mucking around or simply talking and she would take my hand and stick it between her legs. She would always come, she loved it. And for me an addict of masturbation, it gave me many wonderful solo memories to play around with.
It's always good if your a man, with little experience of a woman to find your own "Nicola", you need to have some clear boundaries, so nobody gets too upset, or fixed on the arrangement. But these "Nicola's" can teach you everything you need to know about a woman's body. Without actually having to submit to penetrative sex with you.
I probably fingered Nicola 100 times, the memory of this incredibly fucked up girl sticks with me to this day. I wonder where she is now!
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