Kiss her

I grab her and pull her towards me, pressing my lips to hers. My hard cock presses against her belly. I realize just a little too late that she doesn't respond the way I had hoped. Instead her whole body goes stiff in my arms. She let out à squeel.

I pull away. She is staring at me, wide eyed. Now I knew how guys managed to think with their small head instead of their big one. And I realized my delicate position. Here I was, a grown man standing naked in my neighbors yard forcing myself on his barely legal teenage daughter.

That was when I saw John's best friend, Mike, running across the yard.

"What the fuck is going on?" he asked, looking at me standing there with à hardon. He looked at her. "Are you okay?"

"He tried to kids me," Jordan said.

Mike's fist collided with my face and I collided with the ground.