I lifted her on to the bed and lay down next to her, kissing her on the lips then progressing down her neck to kiss her breasts. With one hand I cares...ed and lightly squeezed her tits and nibbled the nipple of the other, then swapped over till both stood up prominently. Then I moved down to kiss her navel and then through her black pubic hair to her wet pink pussy, surrounded by brown skin. I found her clitoris with my tongue and licked at it a while, listening to her pleased sounds, and then. In a way, I felt like an over excited teenage boy who as about to pop his first cherry. While I wanted to just plunge ahead and get my own rocks off, I realized that for Joan’s benefit I should take my time and show her exactly what two beautiful females could accomplish for each other. It was important, I felt, to make this a near perfect experience for my student, one that she would want to repeat again and again, not only with me, but later in life with other members of her own sex.. I didn't care that it was over. I just cared about—The doorbell rang.I groaned and planned on ignoring it. It was probably just some dumb package. There were always shipments coming from this or that online store. My mother loved to shop, even if she could only do it in five minutes spurts on her smartphone in between meetings at her job. I went back to looking at my phone—DING-DONG!I groaned.DING-DONG!“Really?” Muttering, I sat up. “Going to make me answer the door? Asshole.”I padded barefoot. There were five guys in our group and none of us ventured very far from the others. At fifteen, we were all smoking and hanging around one of the local fast food restaurants.Mom bought me the truck when I promised to start behaving and work on getting better grades. I buckled down and brought my grades up to a three-point average. I was careful not to get caught smoking and stayed out of trouble. That is until I had the truck.When I turned seventeen, the age I am now, I stopped listening to Mom.