I understood his intentions and went along with him at first he cornered me at the bathing area and started kissing me it was the first time I kissed ...omeone other than my husband it was beautiful we shared your saliva and your tongues welcomed each other while his right hand touched my breasts his left hand middle finger was inside my vagina. I love that feeling and then we separated for a while turned on the tap and took the shower pipe and held it over him playfully and then he snatched it. She slept the night through and a good part of the morning too, but she was still up and dressed and looking bright eyed by the time her mum got back.Debbie put the kettle on and sat down at the kitchen table. Her mum was almost humming with suppressed excitement, and so she waited for her to start talking.Debbie's mum waited until they were both sitting with a cup of coffee."So how was your date last night?" Debbie asked with a little smile.Her mum shone. Debbie couldn't remember ever seeing. We didn't retreat quite that far but rather explored the stage where we knew we both wanted to kiss but weren't about to push the boundaries further. Yet.The big advantage we had then was that neither of us felt awkward about kissing; neither of us was worried we had to touch one another or if we didn't touch in other than a friendly way.The disadvantage as I saw things was that most young couples setting out had a future. Even if I returned in five years I wasn't optimistic.I wasn't going to. .. two or three of my fingers would pop up and be like a little animated character. No words were spoken, but I found a way to communicate with her. And there was lots of nose-stealing and tickling and leg and bottom pinching... that kind of stuff. And when Keisha was there, she played along and had a lot of fun.That was quite a few years ago. Both girls were well into their teens now. Both had blossomed physically. I couldn't even look at how well my daughter had turned out. But I know that,.