I was nervously doing things to her that I had wanted to do, fantasized about doing since the first day I set eyes on her. She pushed her shoes off into the floor, lay back on the bed, and pushed herself to a pillow where she finished unbuttoning her blouse. I pulled my shirt off over my head without unbuttoning it. Then I moved on my knees between her legs, unbuttoned her jeans, reached beneath her hips to the waistband of her jeans, and pulled them down and over her feet. I could not have turned back at that point even if I had wanted to. I buried my face into the crotch of her panties and licked my tongue over her skin at the edge of the seams. I rolled my fingers inside the lining and pulled them back to one side. Then my tongue went to a place where it had never been before. I lapped
