Feels Like The First Time
She broke our kiss and whispered in my ear, “Take me home."
The first time I saw Catherine was from the back. Long blonde hair with hints of red streamed down her back to her waist. The tight jeans she wore showcased her perfect rear end. It so happened the girl she was speaking with was an old friend of mine, Dar. I took the opportunity to introduce myself. I was looking at Catherine and speaking to Dar. Catherine had bright blue eyes and a pretty face with cute dimples, her perk...