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You take the wiser of the two choices and keep quiet. You have to turn away from him, away from the dark brown eyes that are demanding an explanation.
Wilson sighs and scoots closer, and closer still. He appears to be waiting for something, so you turn to look at him. It is then that he catches your lips with his and you are surprised as he gently works over your mouth for a moment.
"Why did you do that?" you ask, perplexed, when he finally pulls away.
"You didn't seem disgusted by the idea five minutes ago," he says, repeating your words.
You laugh, scarcely able to believe it. You pull him to you and he has to catch himself before he falls over your lap. You pause one last time, giving him a very brief window to say "April Fool's" - even though it is already June - before pressing your lips back to his.
Wilson still seems cautious, at first. You start to lean back, pulling him down with you until he is mostly on you, one leg between yours and the other bracing himself on the ground. You are getting aroused from the gentle pressure and are sure that Wilson can tell.
What is your next step?
Bedroom
Take off Wilson's shirt
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