Was it just her imagination?

Or did this really happen? It was written all over her face. Judging from the smile and glow about her. She was guilty for some thing, but what? The way her eyes danced and sparkled. She looked a bit flushed in the face. Thinking back to what just happened, she lets out a sigh and then smiles. Her mouth is a bit sore from it. When she thinks no one is noticing, she will take a finger and touch it lightly over her lips. Reminsciing..

It was an awkward moment for both. Most importantly, they missed each other. They started talking but she just couldn't resist his boyish smile. She can tell in his body language and his face, that he wanted to pull her close and plant a wet one. He leans close, puts his hand on the back of her neck and they kiss. It felt so good feeling his mouth over hers. She wanted so badly to put a hand on his crotch but she didn't want to move too fast. His hand massaged her breast and he felt her nipple peaking through her sweater. She pulled his hand away. His other hand made its way on her back under the sweater. Oh my god, your hands are cold! He pulled it away. Things were going too quick and they knew that there wasn't much time. They were like teenagers making out. His lips against hers, his tongue in her mouth and she biting his lower lip. It was hot and passionate! Some thing she never imagined that would happen again.

They had to say good bye. She got out of the car and he could not take his hands off her. He had to grab her ass and gave it a quick smack. She smiled and said "next time will be much better." They kiss once more but neither wanted to go. Sigh..they had to.

It felt oh so good, just too good to be true. Someone needs to pinch her to make sure it was not just a dream....