How I Learned to Kiss A Woman
Written by Dick Douglas
I missed WW2 by about three years. I was 15 when the war ended. I graduated from high school in 1950 and went on to college in Riverside, CA. I had registered for the draft (the government still required registration, even though the war was over) when I turned 18. I had no idea of being drafted again, and went right on, enjoying my freshman year at college.
I had not found a girl in high school who particularly appealed to me and had not found a girl in school who was promiscuous, so for my first sexual experiences, I had to visit Mexican towns, just south of the Cal border. So, when I went to college, I was not a virgin. I was lucky during my first week in college. I met a beautiful woman (she was also a freshman) named Ann. We attended the same parties and school functions and I learned that she loved to dance. In those days the dances were mostly slow, two step type but they also played Big Band style music which was very good for jitterbugging. Ann liked the slow dancing best. She loved to straddle my right knee with her thighs and liked to rub herself against my knee. I never really paid much attention to it, figuring she just like being close to me.
Later, as we got to know each other better, we started dating. I finally got up the courage to kiss her. One evening, after taking her home, and while kissing and hugging, she took my left hand and placed it on her breast. Eventually, she unhooked her bra and exposed her cute little titties. She asked me to kiss them. We carried on like this for about 15 minutes when her father came out and wanted to know why we were just sitting in the car. She told him we were talking about school. He told her not to be much longer as he had to go to work tomorrow. After refastening her bra, she gave me another kiss and went in.
The next week, we went on another date and we went to a lonely area were we started kissing again. This time, in addition to caressing her breast, she placed my hand between her legs and rubbed up and down. Before long, my hand was inside her panties and I was massaging her clitoris. She stooped my hand frequently, saying, “Your fingers are too rough. It hurts me when you rub to hard or fast." She then said, "If you use your tongue, lightly, it gives me great pleasure." So, being very sexually excited, I was willing to try anything for her and my satisfaction. She took off her panties and laid down on the car seat. I didn't know what to do so she told me to start kissing her on her thighs and slowly kiss my way up. When I came to a small little spot which felt a little harder than the surrounding area, I was to concentrate on that spot, and lick very slowly. She said as her own excitement increased, and she started moaning, I was to increase the intensity of my licking, intermingled with some gentle sucking of the spot which was getting harder. This went on for about 15 minutes, when a car's lights pulled up behind us. She quickly pushed her dress down and sat up. Just then, a male voice said, "Keep your hands in plain sight." A flashlight beam came into the window about then and I could see it was a cop. He wanted to know where we were from, why we were there and if I had a driver's license. I answered all of his questions to his satisfaction and Ann told him she was OK and not in any danger. He then admonished us that there had been a rapist reported in this area some time back and that it was not a safe place to park. We then left.
We never got back to the sexual intensity of that night as I had decided that this was the girl I was going to marry. I took $1,000 out of my bank account and bought her an engagement ring. She accepted and I told her I wanted my wife to be a virgin when we got married. She was not too happy with that idea but went along for the time being.
Two days later, I went to my draft board and casually asked where I stood with regards to the draft. The clerk asked me if I wanted to go in the Army and I replied that I did not. I told her I wanted to enlist in the Navy. She said, "Good. The Navy recruiter is just down the street." I said, "Thanks for the information but I'll talk to them at the end of this semester." She said, "No you won't. You don't have the luxury." I asked, "Well, when should I go? Next month? Next week? When?" She said, "Now. Right now?" Sure enough, when I got to my home on the next weekend, there was a letter waiting for me, starting out, "Greetings."
I never got a chance to get back to my fiancée as there was a boot camp starting the following Tuesday. Which meant I had to show up for my physical on Monday, and, after being accepted, was placed on a bus heading for San Diego.
When boot camp was over (9 weeks as I recall) I had two weeks of leave. I headed back to Riverside and made contact with Ann. She threw my ring on the ground in front of me and told me she was now dating Jimmy Conners and wanted nothing more to do with me. I begged her for one more date and she agreed. After the show, we drove back to same spot where the cop told us to move on and I had the best sex I had ever had in my 19 years. She also told me I was the best lover she ever had. She said she had never experienced cunnilingus that was so satisfying.
I never saw her again, and never told anyone about her until now.
Lickity Split
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