" ... the same way." She lay back on her bed and pulled me on top of her. We continued kissing. I slid my hand over her left breast and gently rubbed ...t. Penny wasn't wearing a bra! It felt great! Penny squirmed a little and moaned as I caressed her breast. We continued for a few minutes.The next time we paused to breathe, Penny asked, "Take my shirt off, Kyle." We sat up for a few seconds and I pulled her T-shirt over her head. I pulled my shirt off too. Penny lay back down and pulled me on. Baffled, I nonetheless got up and switched chairs.She smiled and disarmingly charmed my socks off in our subsequentconversation. She was brilliant and headed to medical school once herundergraduate degree in biology was completed. She made me laugh. Sheresponded well (I think) to my pitiful attempts at humour. She tilted herhead when whispering the odd secret to me. She touched my hand a few timestoo.I was smitten. She could tell. Hell, anyone could tell. Then she blew meaway:"Want to come back. Daphne reached toward him and captured the bottle from his hand. Condensation dripped over her fingers as she lifted the lip to her mouth and drained the remainder down her throat. Swallowing, she turned and clunked the empty bottle on top of the cooler. She smiled at Steve as he caught her eye. He grinned back, stroking his lap. Turning, Daphne looked down at Josh. His bowed upper lip. “Have you ever had a kiss?” “Yeah.” “What do you know about kissing?” She hiked her chin, meeting his eyes.. I remember watching her. Staring at her, thinking how beautiful she looked. She was smiling, her hair was a mess, her body long and lean sprawled on the bed. I just stared at her, admiring her aesthetic. I watched her lips move as she spoke, i watched the swell of her small breasts in her tight tank top. I watched her, not critically, just seeing her, surveying how her body moved. i reached out and touched her face. The back of my hand sliding over her smooth skin pushing the hair from her.