Was I ashamed of telling the Perez's the truth about me? Orwas I afraid of their reaction, and losing them as friends? Stan and Italked it over for ... long time, until he suggested that if they weren'tpretty good people, I wouldn't like them so much. He said maybe I wasn'tgiving them enough credit. So I screwed up my courage and asked MisterPerez one day if I could talk to him after work. We closed up the storeand sat down, and over coffee, I told him all about the last few months. The last. I didn’t know and she was saying it hurts and asked me to go slow. I slowly started sucking her nipples. She passed loud moans. I was turned on. She was enjoying it and removed my t-shirt. We were rolling on the bed kissing and sucking each other.She suddenly started moaning loud and held my head tight to her nipples. I didn’t know what was happening and before I realized she had an orgasm. A minute later, she opened her eyes and she had a new found happiness. She said she hadn’t had an orgasm. . short and just so alluring in a demure way… you look back at me knowingly with a whisper of a smile. Catching your meaning, my hand moves to wrap itself around your waist.. holding you close to me and a whiff of your perfume tingles my senses.. you giggle as I tickle you gently, my lips coming down to just nuzzle the side of your neck, inadvertently, you push me away reluctantly which a quick whisper ‘not now honey… later, will make it up to you ok?’ Mildly disappointed, I content myself by. Amanda was strictly a friend and my godmother.Amanda divorced her husband a long time ago and her k**s were with their father. She broke up with her living together boyfriend a few months before we met. And since we met, I had not heard from her that she has found another relationship yet. She spend most of her time at work, shopping with my mother, having dinner at our house, or having dinner with me at her house and watching a movie after.My first sexual encounter with Amanda happened one.