...ds my face and… Oh crap! Carly was pressing her soft pink lips against mine, and I didn't like it. I couldn't pull away because I was right up against the wall. But luckily she pulled away pretty quickly.
"Uh… what was that?" She gave me a sweet glare (wait, is that even possible?).
"Freddie, Freddie, Freddie… that, was a kiss." She said it like she was talking to a 5 year old.
"Yes, I know that." I mocked her 5 year old voice. Then she giggled and kissed me again. This time much longer.
When she finally pulled away she grabbed me and threw me on her bed and slipped off her Hawaiian-y print pink bathrobe to reveal a lacy pink bra and a lacy pink thong. Oh, crap. I hope this isn't what I think it is.
She sat on my lap facing me and wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. She leaned in again and roughly kissed me. Then she slipped her tongue into my mouth and it was exploring like crazy. Then she took her arms off of my neck and pulled off my shirt, which broke the kiss for a second, but she just starting making out with me again. While still kissing me she leaned forward so that I was being pushed so my back was on the bed. Then she slowly traced her fingers down my chest to my pants zipper. Then she unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and slid them down, breaking our kiss.
We were both in our underwear now and I sat up and started...