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We met on a Friday, spent the weekend together, and when Monday rolled around she was real casual about leaving me at her place when she went to work. She was just like, "You can hang out here, eat, watch TV, or whatever. If you leave just lock the door, and if you want you can call me later and I'll pick you up." It was just so cool how she let me know she wanted me there but I could walk right out and she wouldn't be mad or anything. At least that's the way it came off to me. By then I had met her roommate, this redheaded woman who was just as wild as Lori, and totally nice. In fact, yeah, we all three went back to their place that first night. At first I thought maybe it was a threesome situation but as soon as we got there it was more than clear that she'd been there as Lori's faithful wingman. She seemed really happy to see Lori cuddling up with me, and I didn't think anything of it. I just webcam figured that she was a good friend, and she was, but of course there was more going on. My make out sessions with Lori were getting pretty fucking hot and heavy, and I kind of felt something was up because sometimes when she stopped things from going further she seemed a little ill at ease. We hadn't fucked yet, or even gotten oral, but she was paying for me and could do what she liked as far as I was concerned. I think because of my easy going attitude and her ability to judge character it didn't take long before she trusted me enough to open up and tell me what the deal was. Apparently she had been raped a few years earlier and it had really fucked with her head in regards to sex. She hadn't been with anyone since then because of the trauma, and although I didn't think of it in these terms at the time I'm sure that she had some PTSD. She asked if I could be patient with her and of course I was more then happy to comply. The shocking part about this, besides the obvious, was that Lori was a powerful, confident woman, and she had Moxie as they used to say. I mean she was a real pistol. Clever, funny, and strong willed as she was it was hard for me to imagine her being anyone's victim. I mean if it could happen to her, damn! Not to sound too ghetto about it, but if she could get Brunette got what chance does the average bitch have? She was so sweet and kind that the idea of anybody hurting her really made me angry and sad, but the idea that they could spoil something as wonderful as sex for her was just so wrong to me. Talk about adding insult to injury. It was like a shit sandwich and the bread is made of shit. At that point it became kind of a holy mission for me. Sex is one of the nicer things we humans do with each other so if I could help her to enjoy it again then by God I was gonna do everything I could. So we carried on and now that I was armed with more knowledge of the situation I was able to see that I had been playing Toys it right, but I refined my technique. For instance, before when she'd put the breaks on things I'd back off as far as I felt I needed to in order to make her comfortable without being cold or distant. Sometimes continuing to hold her, but even if she needed me to back way off, to where I was lying next to her, I'd still hold her hand, or touch my foot to hers, or something to let her know that I was staying with her, and it was all cool. I still did those things but I was more aware of masturbation how she felt, and responded accordingly. Like Big Boobs one time I was on top of her. We had been kissing and kind of dry humping when she suddenly stopped me, and she really seemed kind of scared. So I flipped us over so that she was on top of me, and then I laid my arms back in a submissive posture, speaking softly, reassuringly. Saying things like, "It's okay baby, I'm not gonna do anything you don't want me to." and just reinforcing the idea that this was her party, and she was in charge. There's something that's so gratifying about being able to fulfill someone's emotional needs, and although I may not be a licensed sex therapist I did some work with Lori that I'm really proud of. Eventually she was able to relax enough to experience my oral skills, and we did have penetrative sex as well. The first time was on the sofa in the living room. We were making out, kissing caressing, fondling, and petting, our usual stuff, when she suddenly just said, "I want to do it?" Maybe it was a cultural thing. He watched Freya and I as we slid off the saddle and pressed our pussies onto the crossbar for the last time, then lifted our legs over. 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