The following day and over the next few weeks Tori and I would sit and discuss what she wanted to do, in respect of learning about sex. She said that she didn't mind coming to my flat as clearly, she couldn't have sex at home as one or both of her parents were always there.
It was no issue to me, I lived alone and my flat was well furnished. During one of our now regular bus trips we had discussed meeting up on the next Friday night. Tori would simply tell her parents she was going into the city with friends but instead she would come to mine. Not that it needed to be a secret I guess, but I'm sure that telling her parents she was having sex lessons with a 53 year old man wouldn't have gone down too well. The week passed by in a haze of work and before we knew it, Friday, was upon us. We sat and chatted on the bus on the way home from work and Tori agreed to come to mine at 7.30pm.
I must admit that I was still intrigued to know what she looked like under her coat. The weather hadn't been warm, so she had always worn it. I guessed that maybe, later on, I would find out. To be honest, although she had chatted at length about this, I was convinced she wouldn't go through with it. Anyway, the bus reached Tori's stop and she got up to get off. She turned and gave me a wink.
"See you later Pete."
"You most certainly will."
With that, she was off of the bus and walking down the road. I carried on to my stop and made my way home. Having had something to eat, I took a shower, cleaning my body of the days grime. I then changed into a t-shirt and jeans and waited. I am a regular gym goer so I knew that I didn't look too shabby for my age.
Almost bang on 7.30pm and there was a knock at my door. I got up, walked over and opened the door. Tori stood there in a knee length denim dress that buttoned up at the front. She had her hair up in a bun on the top of her head and I could see that she was wearing Converse hi-top trainers.
"Hello Tori, you look so different."
"Well, I'm not in my boring work clothes, so I feel different."
I could now see that she had a slim figure with a pair of perky boobs hiding beneath her dress. She came in and sat down on the sofa. I went and got her a white wine and we sat and chatted. Tori had a couple more glasses of wine and then asked me if I would strip for her.
I laughed nervously. Now, whilst I wasn't adverse to taking my clothes off, I was going to draw the line at some poor attempt at a strip tease. Tori laughed, noticing that I was blushing.
"Hang on a minute."
With that, I disappeared into my bedroom. I stripped off down to my black boxer shorts. Walking back into the living room I saw that Tori was watching me.
"Now, that's more like it."
I laughed.
"Ok, find some porn to watch."
This was a strange request. I dug out my I-Pad and found a porn site that I regularly used. I handed Tori the i-Pad and asked her to find a video she liked the look of. She flicked through the clips, eventually settling on one featuring a rather large breasted older lady.
I could feel my cock twitching and throbbing as I waited.
"Take your boxers off."
I slowly pulled my boxer shorts down, feeling my now stiff cock ping out.
Tori was staring at it,