Tina's Secret

"You're a goddess."

"I'm not that either."

"You're the perfect woman."

"Do you really mean it, Jordan?"

I removed my face from her neck and looked into her dazzling blue irises.

"I mean it, Tina," I told her. "There's no other girl within thousands of
miles I'd rather be with."

"Do you love me?" she asked. I breathed deeply.

"I do love you," I said, "but I can't be in love with you because of . . ."

Before I could say another world, Tina's lips were on mine. Feeling her
kiss, my cock began to stir inside my sweat pants, and it pressed achingly
against her shapely ass. Sensing it there, Tina began to grind her hips,
ever so slightly. Without breaking the kiss, Tina managed to pivot her
body, so that she was still sitting on my lap, but now she was facing me,
with her long legs wrapped around my waist.

"I had to ask," she said, "because I had to know if you were honest enough
to admit that you weren't in love with me."

"Does this mean we can't sleep together?" I asked pitifully.

"Of course not," she said, smiling shyly. "But I wouldn't sleep with a guy
who would lie to me. I just had to test you. Congratulations. You
passed."

I didn't waste a second. Knowing now that Tina was going to go all the way
with me, I kissed her again. As our tongues gently searched one another's
mouths, I reached down, and pulled my sweat shirt out of my belt, and pulled
it up over my chest. We broke the kiss and the shirt came off. I tossed it
aside, then Tina placed her hands on my shoulders. She slid them down over
my chest and then around to my back, feeling the muscles of my body.

I knew Tina well enough to know that she wasn't the take charge type of
girl. I would have to be the one to initiate the things we did. So I
decided to take the initiative and pulled Tina's own spandex top off. She
was topless now except for a white bra she had worn underneath. I leaned
her back and began to kiss her breasts through the soft material. Tina
closed her eyes and sighed. I ran my hands up her back until I found the
clasp of the bra and deftly unhooked it.