7
CAROLINE
I had no idea. Absolutely no idea. Clearly neither did my mother when she'd given me a vague and brief version of what happened between a man and a woman. The gossip and whispers I'd heard at picnics and the few events I attended did not approach reality either. They'd all spoken of a man's c**k and what he did with it. No one had spoken of what a man could do with his mouth.
At first I was astonished he'd put his head between my legs. Why would he want to do that? He would be able to see things I'd never even seen, and it was my body. When his tongue flicked out and ran over the sensitive flesh I bucked, the surprise and intensity of feeling so great. His hands, at first holding my thighs open, shifted to cup my bottom and hold me in place. I couldn't move, couldn't shift my
