A mixture of emotions started swirling in my head. She smiled at me weakly as she left the room and I wondered if she regretted what had just happened. I slowly, nervously, and with great need began to explore the inside of her beautiful sweet mouth, it wasn’t long before she did the same back to me and our tongues danced together in a ballet of repressed love we felt for each other. But my need overcame my will power as Katie took my hands and pulled me to her. She got up off the bed and her hair fell over her face. I was so worked up that I thought I was going to die of embarrassment until I realized that she wasn’t looking at me in the eyes but she was looking at my shorts.
