While we were sitting at our coffee our fingers touched. We looked ateach other. It felt like an electric shock at first. Then just warm.Neither of us...pulled away. Just enjoying the touch. The feeling. Hesmiled. I smiled back. We just sat there. Time stood still. When we hadto part for the day again, he kissed me on the forehead. His lips feltgreat. But it was kind weird none the less. Why the forehead? We'repretty much the same height. Did he deviate? So many thoughts. Again.We definitely. ‘What do you think Harry,’ said Tonks seductively as she took a few steps closer to Harry.‘Very nice,’ said Harry breathlessly.‘Touch me Harry!’ said Tonks suddenly as she grabbed Harry’s hands and placed them on her now large breasts.‘But!....,’ blurted Harry, ‘what about Remus?’ Tonks laughed at this.‘I love him Harry, but he’s a werewolf. He says it’s wrong for us to have sex and he won’t even look at me that way. But I’m no nun Harry,’ said Tonks with a seductive wink, ‘no-one needs to know. First of all, think of the head of the penis like your very own clitoris. The clitoris and head of the penis have the exact same nerve endings and are made of the exact same tissue.Now think about your tongue. It's a muscle, and like all muscles it can be flexed or relaxed to create a soft or hard tongue. Ladies, you know what happens when a guy mashes your clit with a hard tongue right? The next thing you know, he's prying you from the ceiling and you're mumbling something about kicking him in. It felt wet and when I looked at my hand I saw blood. I walked over to the mirror and my jaw drop. A large cut ran down the side of my face and blood was flowing from the wound. I hadn’t even felt it until now. It must have been his class ring. David got us signed out of school and took me the ER where I got eighteen stitches. We were driving back home when he pulled the car over. “Mike I sorry about that and I understand that you’re mad at me but I need you to know I never meant to hurt you.