She shifted slightly. “Yeah, I guess it is. Would you like to come in, and maybe sit with me?”
His smile shifted to a grin and he started forward.
“You um…any chance you could shut and lock the door behind you?”
The startled look on his face had them both laughing. Chagrined, he turned and closed the door, flipping the lock.
Aly continued giggling until he slumped down onto the bed beside her. His sudden proximity drew her short, and she could feel the tingles of nerves returning.
The pair watched each other, not really sure how to continue. Tom finally spoke up, “Any ideas, I guess, on what you’d like to do tonight? I know what we’re supposed to do, but I don’t want you to think that we have to do anything. I mean, I’d like to do things to you, I mean with you, but only if you’d like to. I’ve never really done anything with a girl, which I guess you knew since I’m here, but I’d certainly like to, which I guess you also knew since I’m here. But we don’t have to, we can just…”
Unable to listen to the painful monologue any further, Aly leaned in and kissed him. Just a quick kiss on the lips, but they sat again silently and stared for a moment. A heartbeat later, Tom kissed her in return, and this time their lips didn’t part. His hand drew up to her face to pull her into him, and she slid an arm around his back. His free hand wandered across her back and sides.
They kissed and let their hands touch each other freely. Tom gently brushed her butt, and she gave his a little squeeze. He didn’t quite fully grasp her breasts, but his hands stroked the edges of her bra and the swell at the base of her mounds. A flush raced through her, and a tingling sensation between her thighs awoke.
She finally broke the kiss, watching him and catching her breath. “That was a good way to start.” He matched her smile. “You said you wanted to do things to me?”
He blushed faintly. “With you, I don’t..”
Again she stopped him with a quick kiss. “It’s okay, I know what you meant. Why don’t you tell me what you’d like to do…with..me? Maybe that’s a good way to continue.”
Tom moistened his lips and nodded, his eyes again wandering across her body. “Okay, yeah, well for starters I’d like to have sex with you.”
She barked a quick laugh. “For starters? I think, or would hope, there might be some steps in between. Why not tell me what you’d like those steps to be?”
His face turned deep red this time. “Oh man, yeah. Okay.” He looked at her thoughtfully, the redness fading slowly. “First, I’d love to kiss your throat. Your lips, too, but also your throat and neck. From there, I think I’d unbutton your shirt. Not fast, though. As much as I want to see what’s underneath I think I’d also like to savor it.”
She felt his gaze burning a hole in the garment. With a whisper, she replied “Show me.”
Without missing a beat, his lips met hers once again. His fingers slid across her body, brushing her chest. As they undid the first button, his kisses moved across her cheek. One hand released her shirt to brush aside her long, raven hair. After a quick kiss on her earlobe, he kissed down the side of her neck. The next button popped free, and he kissed across her throat. His fingers parted her loosened top, and he kissed down her collarbone into her newly revealed cleavage. As he undid the next button, he returned to her throat. She moaned and leaned back, raising her chin to give him better access. As each button fell free, his kisses wandered across her throat, neck and cleavage. When the last button was undone, he returned to her lips.
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