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“Les, Sweetheart,” David breathes out. Hearing him say my name with pleasure makes me feel more confident as I try taking more of him in my mouth. His quiet moan brings a sense of pride over me. I was so nervous about trying this, having no actual idea of what to do. I’d only ever overheard girls at school talk about it. I had told David I was nervous and, as he always does, he just smiled at me and told me I didn’t need to be. He always has so much faith in me, even when I’m most unsure of myself. “Like this,” he said, guiding my hand and wrapping my fingers around him, helping me to move it in the way he likes. “Perfect. Just like that.” I continued and, eventually, he moved his hand away, leaving me to do this on my own. It was nice that he felt I could handle it, but I i