My 1st lady friend.
Make what you will of this, I recently met a lady who lived down my street when I was a boy. She seemed old to me and was quite alternative compared to other women, I used to chat with her and she would give me cups of herbal tea, unusual for those times. I must have been 13ish when dad got sick and was in hospital a lot so mum asked this lady if i could stay over some nights while she stayed at the hospital. I was aroused by her as she didn't wear a bra and I could see the shape of her breasts and one night I woke up and went into her bedroom to watch her sleeping. She woke up and turned on her lamp and asked why I was there so I told her that I had a headache, she could see my little erection poking at my shorts. She said that she knew I kept staring at her breasts so she took off her top and told me to take my shorts off and play with my dick. When I quickly came she had tissues ready and wiped me clean and sent me back to bed.
This happened 4 more nights I think over probably 4 - 5 months then stopped once dad was better. So I met her while having a coffee at a shopping mall, she recognized me as I have a distinctive finger missing and a scar from childhood, long story short , we chatted and I asked her age, she's 71 now so was 36 back then. I told her how I still fantasize about those nights and how much I enjoyed it, she told me that she did it as she knew what a confusing age it is for kids and that she enjoyed it too, especially when i went back to bed. I never got to touch her and all she did to me was wipe me clean. I once told my wife about those nights and she was disgusted but i've always wished that I had done more.
In some cultures a woman like that is supposed to teach teen boys. And parents approve and line it up. I wish our culture was like that.
Sounds just lovely...