Sam wrapped her arms around my waist, and said, "Let loose now, okay? Don't observe, I only want you to feel. I want you to enjoy this."

She took me by surprise when she put her lips on mine. Our first kiss was so restrained in comparison. Now, Sam was suddenly like a whole other person. She was rough, biting my lips, putting my tongue in a chokehold. I told myself I had to get into it too, and kiss more like her, so I copied her motions.

"Ugh, yes, good Charlie," she moaned in between kisses. Feeling encouraged, I dropped my hands down to her waist and she, before hiking her shirt up above her bellybutton, put hers up on my shoulders. I stroked her waist slowly with my thumbs, making circles over her soft flesh. Her waist was really small and dainty. She grabbed my hands and put them on her breasts. Sam's chest was small, but I really didn't mind. I rubbed and squeezed them a little bit. I didn't feel "into it". Then, Sam said, "Charlie, take off my shirt." So I did. She was wearing a lacy bra, like I said before, it was black. I wondered why companies went to so much trouble to make fancy bras like Sam's if nobody was really going to see them. I was only seeing Sam's now because she wanted to get me "into it", but otherwise, I realized, bras are just covered by other clothing all the time.

She stepped closer to me, and I could hear how fast she was breathing. That meant her heart was beating really fast. "Charlie, take off my bra." I looked at her big beautiful eyes, practically begging me to undress her. It made my heart start to beat fast too. I took it off and then she was topless and I blushed. I'd never seen a topless girl before, besides this one time when I accidentally caught my sister coming out of the shower. That was bad. Anyway, Sam was half naked and I stepped back for a moment and told Sam, "Sam, you are so beautiful. I know there's people like Craig who make you feel like you aren't, but people like that are a waste of your time. And I'm not even saying this because of, you know. I'm saying this because I just thought of it, and I wanted to let you..." Sam walked toward me and put my hands on her breasts again. "Shh. Just touch me." So I did.