I joked and said "no way I'm going to kiss a guy with a moustache".5 minutes later he came back in the living room, and I noticed imediately he had sh...ved off his moustache! And I must say: He looked so much better without!So, now I had no choice and offered to teach him how to kiss a woman. For both of us this was the first time we had kissed a man, but it felt surprisingly good! He noticed I was getting a hard-on. Being naked that was impossible to hide. I explained it was a natural reaction. When I arrived home I smelled of sex. I inhaled the stale aroma as I stood in my bedroom. I stroked myself as I filled the tub with hot water and oil. As I slid into the tub I pondered my last three days and wondered how it might change my life forever.Life seemed to go on as usual in our house. Bill laughed and teased me about being his little jail bird. April didn't act like she missed me at all.But why would they think any different. As far as they knew, I sat in a jail cell for three days. I hadn't seen that pussy for a long time so as I lifted my arm, I leant over and looked at those lovely lips, I brought my hand down again, she flinched, gripping the bedding, I slid my hand down over her buttocks, my fingers touching over her pussy and down her legs, her buttocks were red with my hand marks over that white flesh. My erect cock was prodding up at her as she lay over my legs, her breathing was heavy, and so was mine, there was excitement between us as my hand came down again and. Even looking in the mirror while nude, I had small breasts due to me having a bit of a larger build. I could pass as a girl very easily if somebody didn’t know. One thing that I also learned that summer was that I found that I really liked being naked. Especially outside while other people could possibly see me. I used to have walk through a city park on my way to and from the city swimming pool. I first started where I would walk through the park with my swim suit pulled down just low enough.