As they broke their kiss, Bill hugged her and softly said. "I've been wanting to do that for years, but you always seemed to have a boyfriend." Oh Bil...l, I wish you had asked me out. I've had a crush on you since we were in the 9th grade. I was so jealous of the girls you dated." Joan softly replied. "Now, kiss me like you mean it."Bill again pulled her face toward his. Joan wrapped her arms around Bill's neck and responded as he gave her the most sensual kiss he knew how to give. Their tongues. That would only come with time and experience. For my part, I could see the possibility that I might be able to backup Fran if it was the right song.There was a lot of touching and hands-on teaching involved in my learning to sing properly. When to breathe, how to hold my head, how to make eye contact with the audience; all these things came into the sessions. The main thing that Fran preached was to "feel the music" when I sang. It wasn't enough to know the words, I had to sell them. She would. Corina kept trying to get away and Tom just kept working her pussy as she was trying to push his hand away. I wondered why she kept her legs spread wide while she was trying to stop him. Then I heard Corina tell Tom to stop and Tom chuckled and Corina said she had to get me to bed and to stop right now. I slid out and went and lay back down on the couch and I waited for a while. I was just getting ready to go back when I heard them talking in the hallway outside of the bedroom. I heard Corina. "The main thing is for you to become comfortable with each other's bodies once more. Learn to trust, never insist on anything either of you doesn't like, be it doer or doee. Observe how she acts and reacts. It will tell you all you need to know." Of course he didn't mention that no force was to be used, ever. He gave him that much credit.Helmut sat slumped in his chair, his normally strong and erect body slack, his face a mask of wonder – and anger. "Listen, all of you. What you have achieved.