Then, on Thursday night she tapped on my bedroom door just as I was getting ready to go to sleep. I was wearing boxers and a loose-fitting tank top when she pushed into my room and closed the door behind her. This was only the sixth or seventh time I had gotten to see her "dressed for bed" and I struggled not to stare at her breasts through that thin t-shirt. As a result, my eyes were locked onto hers.
"Hey," she said softly. "I was just thinking..." she looked at my face for a long moment and sighed softly. "Would you mind giving me a kiss before bed?"
"Sure," I said.
I sat up in my bed, expecting to walk over and give her a kiss, but she crossed my room and slid into my lap. She kissed me right on the lips again, but now her breasts were pressed against my chest and her bare thighs we
