They both waved down and Tiffany waved back before she pulled away – a huge smile etched across her face.“Can you leave that for a moment?” Hail...y asked, determined to follow through with her plan. Phil nodded and followed her into the apartment. He had barely closed the screen door before Hailey wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself tightly to his chest.“I was so scared that I would never get to do this again,” she admitted. “Or this.”She tugged him down until she could kiss him. Moving my hands upward, they eventually grasp your shoulders and I pull you down toward me. You place one knee on the bed, against the crotch of my pants, and guide me back, moving me toward the middle of the bed. I pull my legs up and open, creating room for you to settle directly on me. With me further onto the bed, you climb on as well, and nestle against me, holding your upper body up with your elbows. We become hungry for the taste of one another, and our kisses grow longer, more intense.. I guess my job makes me listen to witnesses, picking up nuances and use of words, but you two were so gentle with each other. One of you would tentatively put forward an idea, the other would quietly disregard it if they didn't like it or add something extra to it if they did, and then feed it back. It was a ballet of gentle words. It made me weep, because I don't think I ever got to that level of relationship with Ken, and I certainly wasn't going to then. It was something I was never going to. “It’ll be okay Tiffany. There are plenty of smart, mature boys at this school… somewhere.” Her head was on my shoulder, with her arms wrapped around my neck. She smelled wonderful and I shamefully began to harden. Her mouth was close to my ear and she whispered, “Possibly. They are hard to find, you, however, are right next to me. I wish Brad was more like you.” Then she pressed harder between us, and she may have felt that I was getting a little aroused. “Tiffany,.