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most important lessons.
    "No, no, no, you don't kiss a girl like that."
    "None of the girls have complained before."
    "Well, maybe they didn't know what they were doing either."
    "What do you mean? I don't know how to kiss?"
    "That's what I'm tellin' ya, you don't know how to kiss."
    And she literally showed him how to do it.
    OK. Deep breath. I have heard a few fantastical claims to fame before, but this one takes the entire bakery full of three-tiered cakes. You mean those Love-Me-Tender lips needed assistance?
    She assured the bewildered, slightly chagrined Elvis that he didn't have to hold his lips so tight. "I didn't do a French kiss at first, I wanted to show him the beginnings of it. Then when he felt my tongue going around his lips, he went `Mmmm,' and he opened his mouth and I showed him how to French kiss. `Oooh, I like that!' And he went on from there. Once I showed him the difference between how he was kissing and how I kissed, he said, `Oh God, that feels so good.' When I said, `Yeah, it feels good all over too,' his eyes lit up."

    Elvis and the exotic dancer began meeting secretly whenever possible. Tura sneaked into his shows and was very pleasantly surprised to see how he had taken her shakes and shimmies and made them his own. "It was a thrill to see him do the moves on stage, and to know that I was the one to teach 'em to him. Also how to do it in the bedroom-that was even better." Tura insisted they keep their affair quiet so the relationship wouldn't damage his upwardly spiraling career. She also didn't expect him to be faithful. "When we were dating I said, `I know you're going to have women throwing themselves at you and you're not gonna be able to say no.'" He said, "I will, I will, if you stay with me." Tura knew better. "There were guys who could say no, and guys who couldn't, and Elvis didn't know how to say no. He was always afraid of hurting people's feelings. That's why they took advantage of him, especially the Colonel. They walked all over him because he was so giving. He was a down-home country boy who loved his mama."
    Tura leans into me conspiratorially, about to divulge some classified info. "He didn't have too much respect for his papa, not until he got older-because his papa was a player and Elvis knew his papa was cheatin' on his mama. He didn't like that one bit.
    Tura had already lived an unusually untamed life for one so young. She was a spicy seasoned doll with all the finesse that comes with life experience. Her offbeat relationship with the King gathered erotic steam as she continued to play the role of capricious muse to the unpolished Southern boy. "When we first started out, he was kinda like `wham, bam, thank you, ma'am,' until I showed him what to do. Eventually he became much more sophisticated." Does that mean Elvis became a good lover? "Yes, it was worth the effort," Tura says, closing her eyes. "He was definitely worth the effort." Remembering that long-ago night, Tura smiles. "I also showed him how highly sensitive my boobs are.

    Elvis was becoming more passionately adept, but there was one very important amorous pleasure he had yet to experience. "Four or five nights later I showed him how to give head." Tura grins. "He hadn't done it yet." Apparently other women had tried to entice Elvis in that direction, but that particular female scent had put him off. "I had just made love to him in the shower, and I said, `Wait a minute! Before I took you in my mouth, I washed you very well, because I don't know who you've been with. And the same applies to me. I will not make love to anybody until I know I'm clean."
    It seems Tura instructed Elvis in one of life's finest sensual arts. "When a man wants to give you pleasure, that's what makes the difference-'Honey, not so hard there, just nibble, and when you find that little man, nudge him. Several times. But try to do it gently at first ... then a little harder ... when you've got him nice and hard, then you start to suck. .