Her soft lips were making their way up my neck.  She stopped to blow a small strawberry in my neck and I giggled more.  When she came to my cheek she bit it softly then kissed it better.  

I felt all tingly inside.  All I could do was smile.  Smile so wide it hurt.  My best friend came to a stop at the corner of my mouth.  Her lips lingered longer than ususal but she finally pulled away.  We locked eyes.  Her oddly dark dark blue ones with my brown.  I wonder if my eyes looked like hers.  

I like kissing spencer.  She always tastes good and the feeling it gives me in my stomach is like nothing else.  I think its the best feeling I ever had.  And nobody can give it to me other than her.  I also like the feeling of her lips on my skin.

I smiled and leaned in.  It was my turn to kiss her.  As I leaned in I didn’t want to kiss her cheek or neck or hand.  I wanted to kiss her lips.  I wanted to kiss her like Thomas J. did for Vada.  Although I wasn’t about to threaten to punch her if she didn’t want to.  

My eyes searched her dark blue ones asking silent permission to give her her first kiss.  I received a small nod and my heart skipped a beat… or ten.

Spencer’s eyes fluttered close and I mimicked her.  Now we couldn’t see but we could hear.  I listen to our uneven breathes coursing through our lings.  We could feel.  The pound in my chest and the fire in my stomach was very much there.  We could smell smell.  With each passing second the smell of her Awapuhi Shampoo grew stronger.  And soon we’d be able to taste.

The suspense was killing me.  Not knowing, but knowing, underestimating, but to far ahead guessing.  It was excruciating.  But exciting.  This new feeling was scary but I liked it.  My limbs felt tingly but I just wanted to smile.

Suddenly I felt something against my lips.  It was soft, softer than the skin I’m used to.  And the spark of it was enough to make me and Spencer jump back.  It was a similar feeling to getting shocked.