I GROPED, THEN I GOT MY FIRST KISS

Well that was awkward.

We talked about a few other mundane things. He got up, walked around the barrier of desk. He stood behind the chair I was sitting. Then he bent his head, I felt him at my profile. I turned to look up at him. And he kissed me.

Soft and strong…his mouth was so soft, but he left me no doubt of the force underlying the tenderness. Lips parted, he entered me with his tongue, and I, into him with mine. We stroked each other with our tongues, teased and tempted. A while later, he grasped my hand, our fingers intertwined. Branding iron? Oh yes. Oh yes. Yes.