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her pause because though she knew it was supposed to be sexy and thrilling all
the books said so it actually sounded kind of awful. Someone s tongue in your
mouth. Ugh. But if that was what it took to get rid of her virginity&
So how did it work? Did you just open your mouth and press it against the
man s? And how were you supposed to know the right moment? Suppose you
opened your mouth and his was puckered and closed? Wouldn t that be
embarrassing? Or the other way around. You puckered and he opened?
Oh God, this wasn t going to work, not at all, she thought frantically as she
dug in her bag for the keys. Her hands were shaking and her mind was racing.
She dropped her bag and almost burst into tears on the spot.
 Sorry, she gasped, throwing Bud an appalled, apologetic look, and started
to bend down.
 Let me, he murmured. He gracefully bent, picked up her keys and
magically opened the door in a second. Another second and they were through it
and she was planning what she would say next and her brain shorted.
Complete, total static.
She was kissing. Kissing. Just like that.
She hadn t had to think about it, hadn t had to plan it or fret about it because
Bud had taken care of everything. He d just closed the door, taken her in his
arms and bent down to her.
Her mouth seemed to know what to do all by itself. He d opened her lips
with a twist of his own and stroked his tongue into her mouth, sliding his tongue
over hers and oh God, a bolt of electricity shot straight through her, so intense
her breath stopped. This was so delicious. How had she missed out on this all
these years?
The tongue was a penis. Why hadn t she realized that when she d read about
kissing? A part of the man s body in the woman s body, stroking rhythmically.
Pure sex.
Did it work the other way around? She couldn t put her penis in his body,
but she could& Claire lifted herself on tiptoe for a better angle and licked his
tongue, stroking hers into his mouth. Oh boy, that worked! Bud shuddered,
groaned in her mouth and tightened his arms around her.
She was bombarded by sensations, all of them new, all of them mind-
blowingly exciting. Pure explosively hot pleasure.
A shake and her purse fell to the floor with a bump and her cloak slithered
off. Now she could lift her arms around his strong neck, rise on tiptoe as he
placed one big hand on her backside, pulling her up into his groin, hard. Hard.
Lord, he was hard, hard all over, but especially there. He pressed again with his
hand and through the layers of clothing she could feel his penis. Erect penis.
She had spent her entire life not entirely certain that the male penis wasn t
just a myth, and here in the space of one evening she d actually felt two of them.
Erect, if you please. Creepy s and Bud s.
Bud s penis wasn t anything like Mr. Creepy s. It was larger, for one thing.
Much, much larger. And it didn t freak her out, it turned her on.
Yes, she, Claire Parks, who by all rights should have been dead these many
years, her bleached bones rotting in the cold ground, was turned on. Waves of
heat rolled through her body in liquid surges. The heat became almost
incandescent in her breasts and in her loins, but her entire body burned and
tingled with heat and life.
She moved her hips against him and felt him swell even larger, felt him
shudder and groan into her mouth. All three at once and it took her dazzled
brain a few seconds to realize that she had done that to him. He was so big and so
strong and yet she had the power to actually change his body. Make him shake.
Make his heart beat faster and his penis swell.
A surge of electricity ran through her body as she felt the power of
womanhood for the first time. She had been right to cling to life so desperately
because this this was the essence of life itself.
And kissing how on earth had she managed without kisses? Such sweet
hot excitement. A man s tongue in your mouth was the most intense experience
she could imagine. Bud s tongue was soft, insistent, rubbing against hers. And
just as her movements had created exciting changes in his body, his tongue
tangling with hers made her breasts swell and caused heat to flutter in her loins.
No, wait& he held her more tightly, slanted his mouth over hers, licked his
tongue deep into her and she felt& she felt a flutter in her vagina!
There was no mistaking it and for the very first time in her life she was
aware of her vagina as a separate entity. She fluttered again and liquid heat filled
it, as if a small sun had suddenly bloomed there. Oh my God, was she having an
orgasm? Her knees buckled and she would have fallen if she hadn t been
plastered up against Bud s big strong body, held tightly there by his arms
around her.
His arms loosened slightly. She didn t fall but she felt the world tilt on its
axis. He had picked her up and was carrying her somewhere. Where? It didn t
matter. Her own arms were still twined around his neck and she could feel the
fascinating play of shoulder muscles as he lifted her up.
His mouth left hers for a second, far enough to speak but close enough for
her to feel his hot breath wash over her.
 Bedroom, he said, his voice harsh.
 Yes, she breathed. Oh yes, bedroom sounded wonderful.
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