"They said I didn't have to go if I didn't want to." He was smiling and puffing his chest out a little, like it was a big deal his parents trusted him so much. "They won't be home til late." I can't stay," I said. "Five minutes, remember? I gotta get home too."I wasn't even sure I wanted to get off my bike, really. Spending the last 20 minutes with Brian had felt kinda like a date and not a real good one. I didn't really like it. Maybe if we'd just been kissing or something it would have been better. I had liked that stuff a lot. But now I was really thinking that maybe liking sex with a guy wasn't the same as liking the guy, you know? But I thought I'd loved him and maybe part of me did, but part of me definitely didn't like him either and it was like sitting on a see-saw with someone who got heavier sometimes, and lighter other times. It was confusing and I didn't know if I was going up or down."It's okay, come on, let me just show you my room. It's cool," Brian was smiling and I. Instead, I reclined naked while he trampled down enough grass so that we could lay comfortably, looking forward to feasting on fruits and vegetables that we’d gathered on our walk up the sloping hill that overlooked a shallow pond, perfect for wading. We weren’t the only visitors, I noted absently, for it seemed to attract the giant butterflies that were the dominant species in our small part of the world as well.“I hope it involved kissing me,” he grinned as he stood above me, offering his hand. I took it, letting him pull me to my feet and then closer. I sighed, enjoying the feel of my hardening nipples against his naked chest as I turned my face upward and kissed him. Not the chaste kiss of polite society of a lifetime ago, but one that left no doubts about my intentions. My open mouth was moist with lust as I welcomed his tongue. I could feel his prick stirring against my thigh as he cupped my bottom, pulling me ruthlessly against him, clearly set on ravishing me. Breasts.
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