After the strip poker game Laura and Darren went upstairs, leaving Josh and Tricia in the basement. Looking up at him through her eyelashes, Tricia thought about how he'd looked naked. She thought it was odd that he was the first black guy that she'd seen totally naked. Not that odd she supposed, since she lived in a mostly black and Hispanic neighborhood, but it was interesting that both she and Laura were white while Josh and Darren were black. Well, actually Tricia was half-white, half-Asian racially but she didn't know anything about the Asian half so she thought it somewhat disrespectful to claim it.
Sitting there, trying to think of something to say, Tricia could hear the TV turning on upstairs.
"So, what do you think they're doing?" she asked Josh with a smile. It was a little uncomfortable for her, only 18 years old herself, his 21 years kinda intimidated her. Big college man and all and she'd just graduated high school.
Looking at her a little nervously himself Josh shrugged. She was awfully pretty. "Can I feel you up?" he blurted out, before thinking about it. Tricia could tell but she thought he might be blushing, she definitely was. Josh really hadn't meant to just blurt out like that, but Tricia had been the first girl to have to take off her bra and he felt like she had the most perfect breasts; round and perky, probably about a C-cup.
Since they were always hidden under slightly baggy shirts he hadn't known how gorgeous her breasts were, and the rest of her was just so silky smooth. She was pale, but with golden undertones, and her dark brown hair seemed to glint in the sunlight that was filtering in through the closed drapes.
"I'm sorry," he said at the same time that she said, "I guess so."
Tricia blushed ever deeper as his eyes widened. "Really?" he asked, surprise in his voice.
Shrugging she looked away, unable to meet his eyes, "Sure..."
"Are you just saying that because..." he couldn't quite figure out how to phrase it, but she knew what he meant.
"No..." she blushed even deeper, "I've had a crush on you for awhile... even last summer when we first met..."
"Really?" he was starting to feel like a broken record but he really hadn't known that she'd had a crush on him. Tricia nodded, still not looking at him. Scooting forward he put two fingers under her chin and turned her head to face him; her cheeks were beet red. Grinning, he leaned forward and kissed her. Hesitating a moment she kissed back, letting her lips part as he scooted even closer to her. They kissed for a few moments, and then his hands were around her waist, sliding under her shirt and caressing the smooth skin of her back.
For a moment she almost felt a little panicked, but then logic kicked in and she remembered that she had not only been almost naked in front of this guy, but that she wanted him to touch her anyway. It was just startling to have something that she'd occasionally day-dreamed about actually come true, she felt very awkward. Most of her anxiety was due to the fear that he wouldn't like her body, although he'd already seen it, or that she'd be bad at this. Although she'd had sex before, it was on prom night with her date and it hadn't been that much of a roaring success... especially when they'd broken up the next day. Her self-confidence had suffered during that, and so she was feeling particularly worried now.
It seemed that she didn't need to have any nervous feelings as Josh's arm went around her waist and his other hand began to slide up her front. His fingers slipped under her bra and squeezed gently, she moaned into his mouth with excitement... the gentle touch was making her very horny and wet. As their kiss deepened, the touch on her breast became more firm, he massaged her boob, squeezing and caressing. When his fingers touched her hard nipple she gasped, the intense pleasure rocketing through her.