I slightly turn to face him, my heart beating in my ears I intend to say something clever, but with the gentle touch from one of his slim cold fingers upon my lower lip he takes my words and breath away. I become wide eyed, gaping into his deep lascivious blue eyes, the tip of my tongue caresses him back. He then holds my jaw firmly pulling me into his carnal lips, he steals a long kiss of intertwined tongues until I push him off.

I stopped him not because I didn't like what he was doing, in fact I loved it, but because it felt wrong (although physically it felt great).

Still startled, confused and swooned I ask "What are you doing?"
"Don't you want me?"
"I, I uh" am inarticulate.
"Sorry then, I must've been mistaken" he assures, his eyes squinting at me as if trying to read what's in my mind, as if he's not at all uncomfortable. I face the screen, then him, "Couldn't we like, get in trouble?"
At this he once again comes close placing a hand on my thigh replying in a concupiscent manner,
"you're too young for me but I can keep a secret." He kisses my cheek gently, slowly, "I'm in total control of the situation" he whispers.
With eyes closed I let a small sigh of pleasure escape my lips, "I'll be your huckleberry."