One look at the stunned expression on Paul's face,
inches from mine, removed all doubt that I'd presumed too
much, as a girl, or overreached myself. He was as stunned as
I was. Yet the desire for me, (for me !), was clear on his face,
just as I had imagined that it would be some day. Our next
kiss was even more rapturous than the first and drew him across the sofa right on top of me. Every nerve was on fire as my body became engaged in the chaotic tumult of my longing for him.
My ears roared. My mouth twisted to take more and more pleasure from him. i frantically pushed my body against his so that every wonderful sensation of being a woman with a man could be mine.