"I thought we were going to talk," Kathy said, pulling gently away from him.

"Yeah. But-but I thought maybe we could, well, make out a little. I've wanted to kiss you a whole lot lately," Gary said hesitantly.

"Well, I've wanted the same kind of thing." Kathy knew she wasn't lying. She had wanted to be kissed, but not necessarily by Gary. He smiled, drawing her close and dropping his head until they were kissing hard.

"Uuuuuummm!" the teen murmured through the heated kiss.

Kathy curved her body against his chest and belly. Her thigh was awfully warm where his crotch was, and she could feel the hard swelling of his cock pushing out. A thrill burned over her skin. She moved her body around while he searched her lips shyly with the tip of his tongue.

"I guess you don't wanna talk – at least right now, right?" Gary asked.

"Nope! Guess not!" Kathy groaned.

Kathy let him have her mouth again, opening it farther than she ever had before. The touch of his tongue as it searched deeper, made her flesh tingle. Just when he was pulling her tight, she pulled her mouth away.

"You must want something," she said.

Where did these words come from? Just saying them gave her something she had never experienced. It was a freedom, a sense of discovering something terribly important. She fanned her fingers down the front of his chest, down until she rubbed them over the stretched bump of his swimsuit. The bulge throbbed against her palm. Gary nuzzled wildly into her hair, moaning.

What could that thing be like? What would probably. Kathy sighed with the mere idea of something so wonderfully sexy.

"Kathy, kiss me again!" Gary gasped.

She squeezed the bulge in his swimsuit, turning to let him wet her neck with his lip. She started to tug down his swimsuit. She kissed wet as she rubbed his cock through the damp material. Gary responded by sliding his hand up to her bikini top and rubbing his fingers over her stiff nipples.