Nick had been the kind of lover for whom half the fun was giving pleasure to his partner, so he had picked up a great deal of knowledge as to how female bodies worked. He had also learned that there were ways of giving sexual joy to women without a penis. Which was good, because when Nicola saw Alessa in the bed, nearly paralyzed with hesitation, she realized she was going to have to be the active partner.
She ran her fingertips over the inside of Alessa's thighs. "We'll start simple" announced the thief. "How do you masturbate?"
"What?"
"You know, play with yourself, touch yourself, get yourself off, jack off--masturbate!"
"Momma told me I must never, ever touch myself down there unless it was to clean myself."
This just gets better and better, Nicola thought.
"OK" she said. "I'm going to touch you down there, and you tell me what feels good."
"OK" said Alessa, clearly torn between fear and desire.
Guided by Nick's considerable experience, Nicola worked out what stimuli made Alessa feel good. When she noticed that Alessa's vagina had moistened, the thief knew that things were going to work out.
"Now I'm going to kiss you down there, OK?"
"Isn't that dirty?"
"Only if it's done right" Nicola murmured as she dove between Alessa's muscular thighs.
After a few minutes work, Nicola heard what she had been waiting for, a groan of pure pleasure from Alessa. "What was that? It felt so good!" said the Dame.
Nicola raised her head, smiling. "That's called an orgasm, sweetie. You'll be having a lot more of those in the future."