There was nothing which couldn’t be talked about between them after that and it was fun. The day when she’d lost her struggle over the meaning of ...what an orphan was and how it applied to her, Katryn had held on until they were alone in the tub. Then it all came out of her at once, the little that she could remember and the way that she always felt. And the word which now haunted her. But her friend only held her as she’d cried and when she looked up, Mòlì was crying a little as well, but she. "Thanks for my first kiss" she told me, i could only smile and tell her it was my first kiss too. she smiled bigger some how. i leaned in and kissed her lips softly again then tightened my arm around her and smiled. "how about you sit in my computer chair for awhile?" she asked me.i stood up and she giggled then i noticed i had gotten a hardon i quickly went red and said sorry 20 or so times, she put her finger over my lips and smiled, telling me it was ok. She stood up and i sat down looking. Between kisses on her breasts, I asked, “Has anyone ever gone down on you?”“No.”I kissed lower, my hands keeping her breasts entertained as my tongue caressed her navel. Further down I went, until my mouth was on her soft, black curls.Her legs spread on their own. She jolted when my tongue first touched her inner thigh, and again several times as I licked and kissed my way up to the tender skin where thigh met womanhood. I licked the crease there and then repeated the treatment on her other. ( Man! Did she look GOOD! ) She looks to see if her mother is still in the bedroom, leans over to kiss me goodbye showing me her budding titties in a small bra peaking out of the top of her shirt. She grabs me by the back of the neck, puts her lips to my lips, and snakes her tongue into my mouth for about five seconds. Our tongues dance together sending elecric flashes through my body. She lets go and looks at me smiling and heads out the door with me smiling back. I finish my breakfast and go.