Before Jeane could say anything, he lowered himself down so he could lubricate the premises. In one fell swoop, Jeane felt herself leave the world of children and enter the sensuously delightful world of adults. The first touch of his tongue on her private parts cause her great anxiety, it violated all she had been taught, but the exquisite sensations could not be denied. She writhed and twisted and might possibly even have escaped, but Alex was used to "an active partner" and held her firm in his grip. Slowly and lasciviously his warm tongue found her every fold and recess, bringing hot saliva to moisten and oil and leaving a tingling she had never imagined in her wildest dreams.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm… That feels good!" she said softly. Encouraged by this, Alex renewed his efforts and planted a juicy kiss right on her mons. The sensation was exquisite. He uttered not a word as his warm lips and tongue played games of passion on her genitals. Only when he had finished lavishing and lathering her and bringing her near to the brink of her first climax, did he pause.

He backed away and with the tender touch of a practiced lover he gently found the entrance to her vagina.

Jeane had heard that women had something called a G-spot, maybe he was searching for that, but she would never know if he found it or not, as she had her first orgasm and it nearly blew her mind. She didn't even care if Alex heard, but everyone else in the rest of the world surely heard her reaction. Her scream of ecstacy rose and rose reaching a pinnacle just as the lightening flashed through her brain and a gush of emotion flooded her body. This was what Nancy had talked about. She was right. It was the greatest thing.

But this outburst had not the slightest effect on Alex. He once again replaced his gentle hands with his probing tongue, which continued it's explore, satiated its wanderlust. It was almost painful, but all Jeane could do was moan and hope he didn't stop. No one had ever done that to her before and it felt so good.