I leaned in and we began kissing again. I knew I was in trouble right away. There were no awkward movements, no hesitant pauses, we started kissing like a couple who know exactly what each other wants. Her hands were back on my neck, mine were pulling her closer to me. It was like we had always been waiting for just this moment. My hand had a mind of its own and went right back to her breast, rubbing the hard little nipple through her shirt. One of her hands ran down my back, feeling so soft and warm. I moved my hand and lightly pinched the nipple on her other breast. I was rewarded with a soft moan against my lips. She moved her hand down and was rubbing my upper thigh, and it felt great, but my brain tried once more to put a stop to this. I started to pull away but the arm around my neck tightened. Still lip to lip, she whispered "No, it's okay". I'm not sure if she meant that she was OK, I was OK, or if the situation was OK, but I knew if this was what she wanted, I couldn't restra
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