Looking sheepishly embarrassed, I asked if she wanted me to come back later when she has changed.
I also apologised that I woken her up and I should come at the same time as the previous days.
She said it was ok. She then came to my face and kissed me on my cheeks.
She said that she loved to see me so early in the morning.
She asked me to make myself comfortable at the sofa while she walked towards the kitchen basin and brushed her teeth.
I sat at the sofa looking around pretending to be busy and not look at her body.
As it was my first time watching an adult woman only in pantie and braless in front of me, I find it amazingly awesome.
So, I watched her brushed her teeth and checking out her place at the same time.
Feeling good as her kiss on my cheeks, great way to start my day.
As she was washing her face, she asked if I have bathed.
I told her I usually bathe in the afternoon when it is warmer.
As we stayed at the higher floors, nearer to the water tanks at the top, we tend to receive warmer tap water faster than the lower floors as the day goes.
We can’t afford heater at that time.
So, it is a common practice for kids and older folks to bathe in the afternoon.
Ivy then asked if I was afraid of the cold water in the morning.
I replied no, and she said this.
“Come, let’s bathe together or if u want, I can bathe u”
That was an invitation and question I was not ready for, at that age.
Ivy caught me off guard again with her intentions.
I replied I don’t need her to bathe me and immediately she said “Good, let’s bathe together.”
I froze for a while, Ivy spotted that and asked if I was shy about taking a bath with her together.
She said that this would be our secret, and I was already a big boy.
She showed her trump card again by saying, “we can kiss in the bathroom, it is very romantic.”
I didn’t know kissing in a bathroom can be romantic but kissing Ivy was my goal for that day and since day one.
Ivy asked if I was ok with taking a bath with her, I said Ok as usual.
Ivy asked if I was ok with taking a bath with her, I said Ok as usual.
She leaned forward, held me closer and kissed me on the lips.
I automatically returned that kiss with a more forceful kiss while she put her arms around my shoulder and pulled my body against her.
I could feel her nipples pressing against my body underneath her tank top.
And there, that moment I was aware of my own erection.
That was the day I noticed, understand and felt the rush of my erection.
The build-up, the rush and then stiffness took over my dick.
That was the day I was aware and made to understand the term arousal.
The body contact, the nipples against my chest and her lips locked onto mine.
My first real taste of arousal.
Among my peers, my gang the term we use then for arousal was
‘Steam’
Ivy felt my hardened dick against her groin area.
She lowered her arms from my shoulders slowly down to my waist.
Then she slid both her hands down into my shorts on both side of my waist.
Her hands now on both sides of my waist, underneath my shorts between my bare skin and the elastic band of my shorts.
Ivy gently lowered my shorts, slowly while kissing me.
As she slid both her hands from the side of my waist to my dick, that contact movement caused muscle spasm again on my body.
I jerked forward and bended my torso little in discomfort.
Ivy didn’t say anything at all and just used her hands to fondle my dick.
After a few seconds, she pulled my shorts down exposing my dick.
I am bottomless again with my erected dick pointing awkwardly at Ivy’s groin area.
She then removed my top and I am then completely nude first time in my life, in front of a woman.
Stark naked.
She said, “Now u help me to undress.”
Her instruction stunned me.
No one has ever asked me to help them undress before.
I mean unless u are disabled and needed my help but that request just baffled me.
I was lost and confused because Ivy was totally capable of doing even a back flip so why the need to help her undress.
I did not understand the concept of tease, delayed gratification and romance at that age yet.
So I was a dumbass twice over!
I looked at Ivy and wondered why I must help her to undress.
She looked at me and laughed. Waved me off.
Then she did the very first strip tease for me ever.
She did the undressing in a slow and deliberate manner.
If she were to do that in front of a 16-year-old heterosexual male age group onward, she can be assured of penetrative sex within seconds at the end of the striptease.
Me, I was so dumb I just locked gaze at her and wondering if she was going to say something during the undressing act.
More instructions for me.
So much so that I didn’t even react to the striptease.
I was just thinking to myself what other strange requests or instructions Ivy was going to throw at me.
I have to maintain my new big boy image that i have made for myself in front of Ivy.
And with this in mind, i will surely and eventually become Ivy’s plaything.
Ivy made me the dumbest of all dumbasses.
Ivy was the first of many things done on and for me to come.
Despite me being so dumb to all her moves, she was enjoying every moment of it.
It can be seen from her smile she wore every time when we were together.
She loved to tease and watch my reactions.
She loved it that way.
She had me twirled around her fingers, literally.
At her every beck and call.
I was to become her sex-slave-minor and the sexual grooming has begun.
She picked up all our clothes and placed them on the sofa.
I just stood there frozen with my erected dick pointing at her following her movements.
She came over and did this.
This would be a future signal liked a turn on, like a permission granted to take her.
A gesture to let me know that she was ready to be fucked.
I didn’t know this until about 2 weeks from that day, she did the same gesture and we started to fuck.
Since then, it was her way to let me know she wants to be fucked.
Not through verbal communication but gesticulation.
Again, it didn’t make any sense to me back then.
It would be years later when I looked back, and realised Ivy was highly manipulative, and she lived on it.
What turned her on was never the sex although she craved for it.
But for her to cum, it was always the manipulation that she put me through.
My submission to her every request at first and later commands will whet her craving and wet her pussy.
Later when I shared about penetrative sex between us, I will detail an account that I first noticed.
And it will be repeated.
It was from that I realised what made Ivy cum did not come from the act of sex alone.
Let me just share a little bit here first.
For Ivy to cum, the following must happen in sequence.
I do things based on her requests.
Could be calling her names, like “Wife, Slut and Honey”.
I must undress her every single fucking time.
About every two weeks roughly.
I must trim her pussy pubic.
She will guide me to do that and the trimming session itself is a fucking turn on for her.
Within minutes I could see her pussy getting moister when trimming started.
Or she will trim my testicles pubic.
She was obsessed with balls-licking.
But more likely she loved to see my reaction having my balls sucked and nibbled.
And for that, I must let her trim my testicles pubic about twice a month.
Then followed a shower together first with lots of foreplay.
Sex don’t happen after shower for us yet.
Then, when those are done, she loved to do this and so far, she is the only woman that did it to me on her own initiative.
Will be continued ….
