"No... I.. I didn't even try..." you mumble, looking up at her cute smiling face again before turning your eyes toward the floor, concentrating at a spot between your feet. "It was you, all the time." you whisper guiltily. "I just couldn't get it out of my mind... The way you bent down... The way your skirt rode up, and... Everything about you, actually..."
You're sure there'll be another awkward silence, and that this time she'll leave for sure. Instead she hugs you again, resting her chin on your shoulder and continuing to smile up at you. "And then...?" she whispers while running her hand over your thigh, making your heart beat faster than it allready does! "You just sat there in your dream, staring at my butt?" |