“And they didn’t even card you”, I teased her as we held hands, walking out of 7/11.
Stephanie [F18] and I [M22] had joked about how the newly 18 year old girl had been stopped before from buying 5-hour-energy, of all things. A few weeks after she had turned 18, she and I decided to go out, drive around and just have some fun. We weren’t dating, and we knew she was going away to college in a few days, so Best-Friends-with-Benefits is probably the best way to describe what we were. We had ended up at a 7/11, with a few parking spaces in front but most of it was behind the building, facing some woods. We got back into my car, but Stephanie wasn’t putting her seatbelt on just yet.
“I get now why you parked in the back”, she says, smiling at me, but I didn’t quite get it. “Well there weren’t any space in front when we–”, I started, before she had leaned over the center console, kissing me. I gladly reciprocated, cupping her cheek with one of my hands as I held her hip with the other. As we continues to kiss, her hands wandered down my chest as my hand went up, grabbing at her chest through her shirt, drawing a sweet moan from the girl.