I gently kissed the top of her head and her nubile body pressed into mine. She smelled like a fresh-cut papaya and I could feel my cock getting hard. ... "I know it's a stupid idea, let's forget I said anything." We were behind the counter in the back of the store and it was almost closing time. I pulled away and handed her a tissue to dab away the tears. She had long brown hair and a healthy body, not rail thin like so many girls her age, some might even tend to think of her as overweight, but. A bonafide erection was produced. I had completely forgotten the three foot rule, so when I pulled my lips away from hers, I didn't release her with my feet. That boner was right up close and personal, nestled between those fabulous breasts."That good enough for you?" I asked, looking at said boner.She felt the warmth of it then, pressing against her skin. She'd been distracted, during that kiss. She looked down, stiffened, and tried to pull back.I tightened my heels."Don't be afraid," I said.. The only thing keeping me sharp is the adrenaline spike.The elevator journey's a blur. As is the gaudy carpet lining the fourth-floor corridor. And the green light on my door lock.Only perching on the bed, arms stiff gripping the edge of the mattress seems real. Then I wonder if I should be presented on the bed properly. Sitting? Lying? Sprawled across it? Legs open? Closed? Fuck, fuck, what are his expectations? Am I decent, or indecent enough?I scurry to the bathroom and flick the light, the. That brought on more laughter."I'm sorry I came across as such a tongue-tied jerk yesterday," he aplogized."Well, I sure did a good impression of a prudish pre-teen the way I ran off." Prudish? Not hardly. Beth, it wasn't my own nervousness that had me tongue-tied, you know," Matt told her, then almost gasped when he realized what he had said."Well, I didn't walk away because I was disgusted at the sight, either. Quite the opposite, if you noticed," Beth admitted.Both had made statements far.