.. she showed me. It was ever so sweet and exciting. For the next weeks and months, we practised kissing every Sunday, until Mr. Holland spoke for her...with Deirdre’s father. She told me then that she could not kiss me anymore.”There was sadness in Siobhan’s voice as she ended her tale. Her eyes showed an unreadable expression as she watched Harriet’s face. She drew a deep breath.“Is it different when you kiss a man?” she queried.Harriet pressed her friend’s hand.“I have only kissed one man in. "Don't worry I'm sure you will enjoy it." She made him put the blindfold back on and lay back down. After he was settled again, she positioned herself. She then worked up courage enough to start. She took her tongue and ran it from the space between his balls to the tip of his head."OH WOAH." Was his only response. She took that to mean he enjoyed it and so she continued. Only this time she brought her hand up and gently pushed his cock to the side of her cheek, she rubbed her face against it. ”I rubbed a fingernail across the back of Jack’s hand and said, “No, probably not. You’ve seen my place. Where do you live?”Jack told me the name of an apartment complex on the other side of the city. “Would you like to see it? Maybe we could have a nightcap there.”“I love that idea.” I stood and went to the ladies’ room to freshen up, then rejoined him. It was quiet on the short drive to Jack’s place. I think it was totally obvious what was about to take place, even if we weren’t yacking about. Amy stayed silent for a while and then suddenly said he kept asking her to take her robe off and she wouldn't. Then she said he left soon after that and when he left he held her against the door and kissed her while he played with her kitty again. She said he left after that and she was just waiting for me to get home. I lay there smiling in the dark and kept replaying what I watched her do while I was supposed to be gone.Then I rolled over and kissed her deeply and slid my hand down to her.