Liz smiled and locked him in a kiss, closing the apartment door with her foot and falling over on the couch, still locked. She smiled and pulled away, laughing.
I gently ran my hands up and down her back. I didn't know what I was doing. it was my first time kissing a girl, much less doing anything else! What was I supposed to do?! I sighed and kissed her neck lightly. "Tell me what to do!" I begged her.
Liz smiled, standing up and leading him to the bed, where they continued. She pulled both of their remaining garmets off and began to ride him, smiling down at him devilishly. "You like?" She asked, smiling at him.
Liz smiled and teased him further, waiting till he reached his breaking point. She smiled at his pitiful moaning, glad that his little sister wasn't here.
Russets and tangerine shades of old gold flushing the very outside edge of the senses ... deep shining ochres, burnt umber and parchments of baked earth—reflecting on itself and through itself, filtering the light. — Guildenstern (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)
