INFECTION 2.0

~ SIX ~

So, she took the time to use the toilet. Not that she had to go, only to make sure. She checked her hair and overall look in the mirror again. A smile crossed her lips as she heard him get into bed. She was going to find him lying in there with the blankets pulled up to his neck, like a child. What the hell, the woman decided; she undressed in front of the mirror then stepped out of the little room. It was dark. He had turned off the lights and the curtains over the windows were drawn together. She stood for a moment to let her eyes adjust. She could make him out, lying there in bed, and he did not have the blankets pulled up, at least not to his neck. They stopped somewhere around near his navel. She stood there for a moment, with the light of the bathroom spilling over her naked body, letting him look at her. A young man’s first time, she smiled to herself, he may go on to have several lovers, but if he remembers anything about this night, her standing nude in the rectangle of light may just be it. She crossed to him, keeping her eyes locked on his as she pulled the sheets back to reveal his body. Carly did not need to look at him, she was pretty sure that he fit the general description of any other guy she had known. She leaned in and kissed his lips as she put a leg over him. He kissed her back, not with passion or desire, but only because she was kissing him. Otherwise, he was kind of apprehensive and timid still. Keeping his hands off to the side and letting her have full control of the situation. She didn’t mind being on top, but a part of her was missing the confidence of an experienced man. Apart from her wanted to feel his touch. There was another part of her that reassured her that before the night was over he would find that confidence.