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Nothing much happened right away after that first evening together. We just lay there in each other's arms for the longest time. Both of us were a bit woosy from the drinking and I think embarrassed about the line we had crossed. I remember breaking the silence and telling Jenna "thank you" for making me feel so good. I told her that I had longed for her touch but was too shy to tell her or do anything about it. She said that she "knew" what I had been thinking by the way I acted around her and she had shared my feelings. She made me feel so wonderful and it was such a relief knowing that all was now out in the open. But even with our new found intimacy, there was still awkwardness to be dealt with. It was hard to just get up and laugh off the fact that my panties were soaked, my skirt was up over my waist and our fingers were covered with my cum. I recall escaping to the bathroom to pee and then composing myself a bit. By the time I came back to the bedroom, Jenna was up with her jacket on and gathering her things. She said she needed to go; I don't recall the specific reason, but it seemed like she was making an excuse to avoid forcing us to deal with being face to face at the moment. I think it was a good thing that she left because we could both have the opportunity to deal with what had happened on our own. After she left, I just lay back down on the bed, hugged my pillow and glowed inside. I was in love and so happy.

It was later that weekend when Jenna and I talked on the phone. I called her on the pretense of needing some class assignment. What I really needed was to hear her voice and feel connected to her. My ...

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