My name is Ayume, and Melissa Pitanga told me she had never kissed a Japanese woman. She has been curious about it for months. So I show her. We sit on the edge of the bed, the blonde in yellow and me with a pink flower in my hair, and we lean in. Our hot, deep kisses go on for long, long minutes, as if the rest of the world has disappeared. We love the taste of each other's mouth, tongues out, completely hooked. Every kiss is real. By the end Melissa knows it: I'm an incredible kisser.

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