This is probably not a sexy store per se, but I have dinner with this ex every so often to catch up and she still loves to make fun of me for the look on my face.
Shortly after turning 30, I accidentally started dating a 20-year old – no, really, I met her at a bar, figured her for mid-20s and didn’t realize she was still in college until I walked her home to a block of depressing student apartments. I didn’t find out she wasn’t 21 until our first date, but we got along really well, nerdy about the same things, I tried to put the age gap out of my mind.
Side trip re: nerdy – foreplay often consisted reading out loud while the listener gave the reader oral, stopping if the reader faltered. It’s about as hard as you expect to read Anna Karina out loud while a woman deepthroats you.
So, to the first part of the tale – talking about our pasts, she was surprised that I’ve never gotten a handjob or cum on someone. Everyone I’d been with even in high school was down for a blowjob or sex and I always finished in them one way or another (mouth, condom, bare, whatever).