I pushed in carefully, cautiously. I teased carefully at her lips with my tongue, and she replied with interest, slipping her own deeply, searchingly into my mouth. I had to fight against my instincts, screaming at me to take her faster, harder. I guess I’d closed my eyes in enjoyment without realizing I was doing it, because as I opened them and looked upwards again I saw it was actually Kristy she’d been speaking to, not me. I backed away a little, letting her be the one to angle me into place—but just as I was about to push, Kristy’s hand was on my hip. The music coming from Kristy’s room was obnoxiously loud as I approached, but given that they were supposed to be the only ones home I couldn’t really blame them. “Even if I could maybe be okay with the idea, just for myself…” she almost whispered, her cheeks rapidly growing pinker than I think I’d ever seen. “Okay,” Tammi softly replied, the beautiful, pale skin of her cheeks blushing brilliantly as she stared up at me from her half of the bed, smiling bashfully.
