Huh.”“Mhm,” she giggled again.“Can we uh… do it again? I want to try again,” I replied quickly.“I dunno, Quinn. I guess I’ll just stan... here and see how you decide to answer that,” she replied in a playful voice. My first kiss turned into my second, then my third, then my fourth over the next couple of minutes. Once the third or so was out of the way, I could confirm – kissing was fucking awesome. It was definitely a good thing. They were still closed-mouth kisses, but I got more comfortable. No idea where it is though. This girl knows nothing about the great space empires. This planet and its many kingdoms are all she knows. Born as the 2nd child to Queen Lascinda III and King Sargo V, who had died not long after her conception. Very religious, worshipping the God Mathulevius and his wife, the Goddess Sorreliftia, who had created their people, and given them rules for living. Of course, now all that loyalty has been re-directed to Prince Harson."Lexia probed further into Sofia's. I like these mischievous things you’re doing bravely.”I replied to her that why should I have to fear when I was hugging my girlfriend. I was rubbing her tummy and then fondles her boobs. She was not wearing a bra under her gown, but she was wearing her panty. Keerthi mam told me that “I’m not your girlfriend now. I’m your professor in a bold voice.”I removed my hands, moved a step back and said sorry to her with my head down. But she turned around and hugged me with a smile. She lifted my head. Then smashed face back into the pillow. Janet stood at the door, for a few more seconds, then said in a very sorrowful voice, "Lizzie, I want to apologize, it wasn't my right to say what I said about your stuff, and especially about your dad, since technically he's my dad too. A minute later, the door creaked open to reveal a smirking brunette. "Friends?" asked Janet, with open arms, hoping she'll get a hug. "Without a doubt, especially after your sappy little speech there," Liz replied, along.