She Kissed Me 1

As I got out of the shower, I heard my phone ding with an incoming text. I checked to see who it was.

"Julie, I'm sick and have to miss class today. Can you take notes for me? - Chris"

Chris and I are non-traditional students at the community college. He likes to keep his age a mystery, but it's obvious that he is significantly older than all of the other students, including me. I'm 29, and returning to college. It's one of the advantages of being able to telecommute and work for a large corporation. I can take classes during the day while getting tuition reimbursement from the company.

I continued on with my morning routine, opening the dresser drawer to get a pair of panties and a bra. As I sorted through my underwear drawer, I saw the remnants of my year long fling with Jill: a couple of strap-on dildos, a double-ended dong, and two vibrators. Mementos of a crazy year that ended almost a year ago.

I was coming off of a painful breakup with my boyfriend when Jill seduced me into taking a walk on the wild side with her. I had never strolled off the straight path, but it was a fun adventure. Shit, it was more than just a little fun. It was a year of exploring some of the hottest sex I had ever experienced. Unfortunately, after a year we hit our expiration date and things fizzled out. Part of me felt that I should throw out the sex toy collection. Would I ever use them again, and for that matter, should I even use them with someone else? Was I keeping them because I was lazy or hopeful?

Whatever the reason, they had not left my drawer in a year. I'll admit, a year of being single has become old. Part of me was hoping to meet someone while taking classes at the college.

I arrived at class and took my usual seat. A few minutes later Anna arrived.

"Chris is out today?" she asked.

"Yea, he's sick. He texted me to ask if I would get today's notes for him."

Anna. She's an eighteen year old, high school senior. She is part of a dual enrollment program that allows her to take community college classes to fulfill her high school graduation requirements while earning college credits at the same time. I never would have had the motivation to pull that off when I was her age. I have to admit, I admire her for it.

I took notice of her one day when she tagged along with Chris and I after class and rode down in the elevator with us. Chris is a wheelchair user due to a car accident when he was a teenager, so using the steps is out of the question. She became noticeable standing close to me in the confines of the elevator.

She always wore baggy pants, be it jeans or cargo pants. I suspect that she hides a cute little ass underneath them. Usually she contrasts it with a tight fitting t-shirt that reveals a perky set of peaches that only a girl her age could have. Today her tight t-shirt was a little on the short side, giving me just a small glimpse of her flat belly. A belly only a girl her age could have.

My attention has been gotten.

The door closed behind us, but she didn't push the button to take us to the first floor. She just looked at me like she had something she really wanted to say.

"Anna? Are you ok? You look like you have something serious on your mind." I said.

"I...I...just..." She nervously stammered out.

"It's ok. What is it?"

Without a word, she leaned in and kissed me on my lips. It was a nervous little peck. No tongue.

Her face grew red and she looked away like she was trying to avoid what had just happened. But I didn't want to avoid it. I liked it and wanted a little more.

I put my hand on her hip, pulling her closer to return her shy overture. This time my tongue slipped between her pink lips, finding her tongue. Circling and weaving, our tongues sensually danced together. It was a feeling I had missed. Wet and warm, her kiss tasted so, so good.

The elevator doors opened, surprising both of us. Quickly I pushed the button, closing the door to take us down.