Melissa is slightly nervous

She continued teasing Melissa with the tip of her finger, rubbing gently across the sensitive flesh of her clit.

Melissa squirmed slightly, trying to contain her moan. Amy giggled. "You like it. Just relax."

She continued to tease Melissa’s clit with her finger, massaging slowly, adding another finger when she felt Melissa start to tense up in anticipation. She teased Melissa for a while longer, enjoying the feeling of her arousal growing larger, before removing her fingers and taking her mouth off Melissa’s lips.

Melissa whimpered, disappointed. She wanted more.

"Come here," Amy said, pulling Melissa close to her. She pulled Melissa’s head onto her shoulder and stroked her hair.

Melissa sighed happily, snuggling into Amy’s embrace. She felt Amy's breast rise and fall rhythmically while she caressed Melissa’s hair, pressing her firmly against her.

"Look at me," said Amy.

Melissa turned her head and looked directly into Amy's deep dark brown eyes.

"I know you’re nervous, but don't worry, you’re doing really well," Amy said reassuringly.

"Really?" asked Melissa hesitantly.

"Mmm," Amy replied softly, “Your face is so red. Do you feel embarrassed?"

Melissa nodded silently, too afraid to speak.

"You shouldn’t be ashamed," Amy said with a husky voice. "A girl’s body is her own, and there’s nothing wrong with that."

Melissa lowered her gaze and bit her lip nervously. "Thank you," she said shyly.

"Don’t thank me yet." Amy smirked seductively as she put her finger right in the middle of Melissa’s lips. "Lick the tip of it.”

Melissa hesitated, looking uncertain.

"Oh come on," Amy whined playfully, "don’t make me do all the hard work myself."

"Sorry, I'm just... a little nervous..." admitted Melissa sheepishly.

"That's okay,” said Amy, “you can’t help it. You just haven’t tried any other girl’s body yet. But don’t worry, everything will be fine.”