The Art of Seduction and Intimacy

My Friend Linda
Just as I got out of the shower I heard the phone ring. Mom hollered to me, “Linda needs your help with something.”
“Tell her I’m just getting out of the shower and will be over in a few.”
Linda and her family moved in next door when we were in first grade. We are now Juniors and best friends or maybe more brother and sister. I have watched Linda grow from a little girl to a beautiful, big titted slut. I get in a lot of fights because guys keep kidding me that I’m probably the only one in our high school that hasn’t fucked her. Not to say I wouldn’t like to but I have never even kissed her more than a peck on the cheek. I, like most teenage boys am horny all the time and jack off at least once a day. So far it has seemed to satisfy my needs but I also have thoughts of really trying to make out with a girl.
I went in the backdoor without knocking, as usual, thru the porch and into the kitchen. There was Linda doing something at the counter but what knocked me over was that the only things she had on was a t-shirt that was barely covering her ass.
“What’s up?” I asked.
“I want to talk,” she replied, “Want a banana or something?”
“Yeah, that would be good,” I replied as I took a seat at the table. She came over to me with a banana, glass of milk and piece of toast. Then she sat at the counter a little away from me and a little higher. She took a bite and then turned to me. The way she was seated the t-shirt didn’t cover anything. Her legs were slightly spread and I could see her bare pussy.
“OK,” she started, “You’ve gotten into several fights over me and last night I got into a fight over you. I was at a sleep over at Pam’s house with a couple other girls and they started talking about you. They think you are cute and smart and polite but weird.”
“What do you mean, weird?”
“Well first off, you don’t go out on many dates and second when you do you seem so distant. Like you never try to kiss or anything. This tells the girls you don’t really like them. So this morning we are going to start a series of training sessions. I’m going to teach you how to treat a girl if you expect a girl to treat you.”
Linda took my hand and led me into the living room. She told me to pick out a movie and start it playing while she got dressed. I did and she did and soon she was back, dressed in a short skirt, blouse and flip-flops. The blouse buttoned down the front and was so tight they were about to tear open. She sat down next to me on a little couch and the lesson started.
“OK, you are at the movies with a date. The first thing after you both are comfortable is you put your arm around her on the back of her seat. If there is no objection in a few minutes let your hand drop down on her shoulder. If this is ok, sort of pull her over towards you. If the girl has no objections, just be cool and don’t rush. You should be about 20 minutes or so into the movie by now and if she hasn’t looked up at you, kind of give her a little kiss on the side of her face. If she has looked up at you, you should have already pressed your lips on hers.
All this time I was doing as I was instructed and she looked up at me so I kissed her. Then she said,
“OK, first kiss; leave your lips on hers until she reacts. She will either pull away or stay there or maybe even push her tongue in your mouth. If she just stays there, you wait a bit and then push your tongue into hers.”
Linda and I kissed again and she didn’t do anything so I pushed my tongue between her lips. Her tongue touched mine and I about exploded. Her hand went up behind my head and our kiss lasted a long time and was more than just for instruction. She didn’t break it off so neither did I.
“And next,” she said after we separated, “Put your free hand on her shoulder as you kiss again. During the kiss move it around on her shoulder and then down a little towards her breast. She will know what you are trying to do and may or may not let you. If she doesn’t resist keep slowly moving your hand down until it is on her breast. Then gently squeeze it and rub it and if you can tweak her nipple.”
I did as I was instructed and started moving my hand down but she grabbed it and held it. I was confused but didn’t do anything and our kiss continued. Then she said, “If she stops you, leave your hand where ever she stops it and continue kissing her. Then after a bit, sort of move it around and start back towards her boob. If she hasn’t already stopped kissing you and moved away from you she really wants to let you but knows she shouldn’t. Her hand will probably be on yours when yours is covering her breast.”
Oh I so liked the feeling of Linda’s big breast in my hand. She told me about playing and tweaking both breasts and I was a quick learner. Then she said,
“The next thing she will probably put her arm back around you and leave you free reign on her boobs. Depending on the situation you can unbutton her blouse or run your hand up under it and try to find some bare tit. After a little while of this tit play you might be thinking about her pussy. Some girls will allow tit play but absolutely no pussy action. Others will expect it and others will allow it if they are really into you and want to eventually fuck.”
So we are kissing and playing and my hand is down on her thigh and her hand is on mine and I know unless she stops me I should keep trying so I do and soon my finger is at her pussy. I really don’t know what to do so I just rub until she stops the kiss and starts talking again.
She said as she spread her legs, “If a girl has let you go this far she probably wants a little finger fucking so what you have to do is get inside her panties. Slip

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