Chris stepped out of the shower and toweled off quickly. He put on his boxers and a t-shirt, brushed his teeth, then gazed at himself in the mirror for a few minutes. He was amazingly nervous about sleeping in Jenny’s bed, which wasn’t surprising. But he was also amazingly happy about it. Also not surprising, since he wanted to as close to her as possible, as often as possible.
OK, man. You stay in control of yourself here… you do what she wants and you don’t go one inch farther, no matter what your body is begging for. Slow and easy. Oh, and enjoy it, right? Kissing her is supposed to feel good. Remember?
He shut off the bathroom light in the guest room and walked down the hallway. He paused in the door to Jenny’s bedroom and looked at her. She was in bed, under the covers, her long hai
