The kiss begun gently as my tongue explored the inside of her mouth slowly, tasting her, feeling the slippery inner lining of her cheeks, until it made contact with her own tongue at which stage it turned into a kiss of pure lust, she now took the initiative and sucked on my tongue as if trying to swallow it, our saliva moved from one mouth to the other and what had started as a tender, gentle, kiss now became a duel of passion. On completion of our first initial kiss she broke the silence, “That was nice Paul but don’t you think you’ve missed several of my birthdays, not to...