Emma sat up, her face close to mine, and I took that as an opportunity to kiss her again. She must have been wanting to do the same thing, because we ...issed for quite a while. Emma was such a good kisser. I just hoped I was good too, since I have never had practice. I suppose I was, because Emma didn't seem to ever want to stop kissing me. The movie ended, and we left the theater. Both of us were kind of hungry, so we grabbed some lunch at a deli, and went back to Emma's to eat lunch. After we. I had better stop. These things are over 100 years old. It I get cum on them my mother will murder me!” She started to turn; but I stopped her. Flat footed. she is a full head shorter than I am. So I picked her up by her waist. And went to kiss her. She stopped me with her fingertips. Grabbed my flute off her hope chest, and drained it. Swishing a bit before swallowing again “to clean my pallet.” she smiled shyly. Then said “I didn’t want to kiss you with cock breath.” My cock pressing. Once she asked me for a place for the night as it was raining and they couldn’t go out on his bike. Since I was in the process of moving to a different house, my current house was vacant and so I gave her the keys. They spent the night there, you could imagine for what!In some days, she also got started getting attracted to me as I showed a lot of concern for her. During this time, she also had a break up with her current boyfriend.Once when we had the same week off, we decided to meet and. “I can’t figure that one out. Not in a million years.”“Different strokes, I guess,” she said. “But you and me – our future...”“You said a little home for the two of us...”“I want that. This is a nice apartment, but Brad...”“Yes?”“We can do a GOOD one. We have money. Buy the perfect remote lot. Build OUR cabin. OUR way...”“You’re serious.”“And you’d better be. I’m turning in my notice tomorrow. Claiming emotional issues.”“That’s innovative.”“It’s true, you know,” she giggled. “I’m pretty sure.