I soon found myself having an incredible orgasm that seemed to go on for minutes. Then I knew it was my turn to return the favor to Wynona as she roll...d over on her back for me to pleasure her. I kissed her soft lips tasting my own pussy on her lips and tongue. Next I kissed down her neck, sucked her erect nipples and fondled them, then let my tongue slowly slide down her belly, all the time keeping my eyes on her facial expressions which denoted pure pleasure. This was my first time making. ’Positions?’ I went out to the kitchen and asked mom what she wanted to know about positions.“Bill said there were different positions to have intercourse, and I was wondering what they were. He left so fast last night. He did not answer any of my questions.”I handed her notepad back to her. “I answered most of them for you. Can you read my handwriting?”“I’m very good at deciphering the scrawl that you call penmanship.”“Okay, okay, enough about my bad handwriting. Come in the den and I will. . Yep, I guess you did screw up that, didn't you. Look she's even going into details! How pathetic! She's actually asking him for advice! Oh I see your plan bitch! A veiled attempt at getting him to feel sorry for you by supposedly asking him for advice, then tell him how bad things are.Wait, what's that? Jackson Palley? I know him! He's that man candy we met at the gallery opening last year. Oh he was so hot! His long blonde hair. Such a brooding artist. His hands were so large and strong. Oh. Tell him thanks, but—"This time it was Camilla's turn to reach over and put her finger on my mouth to stop me. "Hush, darling," she told me. "Marilyn's right, it's wonderful exposure for you. And you can definitely use it. Yes, you sing like a dream, but right now there aren't many people who know you do. You need to get the word out, and this is a great way for it." She turned to Marilyn. "He'll do it, of course. When?" Adler would like tomorrow about eleven ay-em, but that's not locked in.