My own tongue had a mind of its own, sliding there to meet his. Or maybe it was me initiating and HIS tongue responding. Doesn't matter. My first fren...h kiss. Yes, it IS a big deal.I hear people talk about 'making out'. Now I have first-hand knowledge. I found out that two people with their clothes still on can generate wonderful feelings."Slow down, Lee," he said."Uh, okay." Kissed him an experimental peck. "This ... It's an 'all over' thing, isn't it?" Oh, yeah."Slow down. I can do that, too.. That’s when I felt his cock start squirting his hot load in the back of my throat, I knew I wasn’t allowed to swallow it yet I let it sit in my mouth as I savored the flavor. I was so ecstatic I finally got his cum, before I could swallow he told me to open my mouth, I need to show him what I received. He loved seeing his cum in my mouth he loved how much of a cum slut I was for him!A week later.., He made it back to the hotel next to my restaurant so I went over there to be with him. I. Um&hellip,ya, Im fine. You got lost in thought I guess, thanks I bolted from my seat hoping I didnt have a wet spot and raced to my car, not really paying any much attention. On my way out I nearly ran into my friend Heather on her way to classes. Heather was a tall brunette with some pretty decent 34 Cs. They were natural so of course I loved looking at them. But they were nothing to what Id already had. Maybe if they were bigger or even really small I would care more for them then just for. He stuck by me and pulled me out of my depression. He made me feel loved and like I was meant to be somebody.My body gravitated towards him and our skin touched. He smelled like sunscreen and the ocean. It was comforting to be so close to him, even though so much time has passed, he felt safe. Like home. For a split second, I imagined us making love and feeling close again.Before he could respond to my abrupt admission, I was jolted back to reality when I heard, “Jeremy? Jeremy! I’m ready to.