As she tried to read, waiting for Ben to come to her house, she heard a car door close and then a knock at the door. He was about 30 minutes early, and she was secretly relieved to not have to wait any longer.

She opened the door and Ben stepped in and immediately put one arm around her back, pulling her close, and with the other arm he shut the door. He kissed her lips deeply and then swung her around and backed her up against the closed door. He pushed his hips against hers, and kept kissing her lips passionately. He felt up her back and down to her ass, then down to her thighs. He lifted one of her legs up so it was wrapped around his back, and then he picked her up so she could wrap both legs around him.

He broke the kiss to say in a gravely voice, “Where’s your bedroom?”

She pointed down the hall and said last door down that hall.

He boosted her up so she was sitting even higher on his body, and she put one hand around his back and the other on the back of his head, pulling his lips closer to hers, pressing his lips against hers.

He walked slowly toward the hallway, and she started kissing his neck to give him space to watch where he was going.

She said, “I just have to ask… when was the last time you were tested? I mean…”

He kept walking and kissed her neck and said, “Not long ago. I haven’t been with anyone since. I’m clean. What about you?”

She was kissing his neck as he spoke. She stopped to say, “Same. Just last month. I’m good.”

He asked, “Birth control?”

She said, “Yep. No worries.” She pulled her head away and looked into his eyes and said, “You can’t tell anyone about this. For real.”

He smiled and gave her the most honest face he could muster. “I promise. Not a word.”

“Like to anyone… because you know how word can get around.”

“I promise. No one. This is our secret. I just want to fuck you. I won’t tell a soul.”