Being a good,or even a great lover, demands an attitude of openness, a desire to learn, the ability tocommunicate, and the knowledge of what it is you...re doing. Although none of what you'reabout to learn is difficult, it does require dedicated practice.Pictures are great. Words are priceless. But without practice you probably won't gain theconfidence necessary.Whether you're the giver or the receiver, male or female, the more you practice with timelyhelpful feedback, the faster and better. So I know that I had a hit a lottery today. 15 minutes of wild kissing and my lips were virtually paining. Then she took a break for taking breath. I slowly caressed her shoulder and slid my hands through the gap of her top into the cleavage. She gave a weird look at me. But she knew that there was no stopping me today.I said “please da molu enn oru divisam engilum samathiukku njan inni oriukkallum chothikkulla” (please my dear let me do what ever I want today after this I won’t ask you for. I felt like a fairy tale princess at a fancy ball, with everyone wanting to dance with me! Except my partners were all Black and muscled and hard, with magic fingers that managed to touch me everywhere in spite of my clothing, and hard bulges that rubbed on my belly and banged into my clit and pussy and ass when they bent me over!No, that's not right, is it? Good little wives have pussies and breasts, sluts and whores have cunts and tits and after last night I'm a slutty whore, aren't I. An hour later, your car was pulling up outside and then I heard you gently knocking on the door. I rushed to let you in and threw my arms around you. We only managed to say "Hi" before we were kissing and making our way over to the sofa. We were still kissing as we sat down and wasn't long before we was slowly stripping each other and allowing our hands to explore each other. I pulled away from you and gave you a huge naughty grin as I reached down to the floor to pick up the silk restraints I.