I admired her long brown hair, straight with little curls shuffled throughout. Her body is amazing, and I love you. She said. Wait. Did she say the L ...ord? Really? No, kidding. Good night. Love you too. I finished. She reached back and touched my head in thanks. I kissed her shoulder. I was too high to function now, and I passed out. I woke up unphased by the sight of Lisa still under my arm, and Matt asleep in a position like he passed out from a party. I had no reason to be depressed anymore.. Sometimes I almost want to scream to him to just hold me. I began to kiss her knees, then began to slowly move up her legs. Dont, dont, I have never been kissed on my thighs. I noticed though that she did little to stop me as I moved her smock higher on her waist. As I flicked my tongue on her inner thighs, she began to softly moan that we should stop. Then I moved my face so that I could bury my lips in her cunt. Dick, what are you doing. Stop it. I must go home. As she finished the sentence. "Stop where you are!" I shouted. He hadn't taken his wellies off. Once this was done, I allowed him further in. We had a conversation about the practicalities of the lawn, but I was aware that he was looking deeper into me than seemed suitable for the occasion. I had been right; the electricity was even stronger now that we had seen each other, but it made me uncomfortable, too. There were beads of unwelcome perspiration forming on my forehead, and on my downy pubic hair. He continued to smile. He took a deep breath, “Why are you so cute?”“I don’t know what you’re talkin’ about…” I said softly and innocently. His smile grew again, “Really?” I could feel myself becoming moister by the second. My body ached for his legacy.“Ah-huh…” I whispered, as one of my hands began to drift towards him. My fingers ran across the length of his growing cock through his jeans. I could see the lust burning in his eyes, but he spoke softly, “After you finish your homework…” “But I don’t wanna…” I said.