She closed her eyes, tried to escape reality, but he hold her head, and looked her into her eyes. Wouldn't let her disappear down into her own fantasy. Then finally he kissed her. She closed her eyes and lived the dream. It was wrong. Stupid. His hands were everywhere. She had to stop him. But she just really liked kissing ham. It was wrong, and she new, that as soon as they stopped, she would have to open her eyes again, and stand up too the consequences she had cost... she pushed him away.

They kissed. Kissed intensely. She felt him. Did what she could to make it nice. Enjoyed it. Then suddenly he stopped. "We've got to stop now... I can feel all my sense move from here, to here." He pointed from his head to his crunch. That didn't stop her. She wanted more. She kissed him again. More intensely. He kissed her back. She could feel that he was horny. He wanted her. He couldn't find places to put his hands. The limits she put up, was stopping him from doing was he always did. He stopped her again. "You're playing with me". He looked at her. She looked back. Smiling. "No I'm not..." she kissed him again. He was right. She was playing with him. Wanted to see how far he would go. He stopped her again. "If we don't stop here, I'm going to do things I'm not aloud to..." he looked at her. He was serious. She just smiled, and started kissing him again. It got more and more intense. He breathed heavily. He placed his hands on her breast. She took them away. This was what she wanted. She wanted to take him right to the limit. Wanted to see how far she could make him go...

2 short stories. This is me.