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We shared a brief, yet tender kiss, the promise of more to come lingering in the air. As we pulled back, I felt a sense of contentment and happiness, knowing that this was just the beginning of something truly special.

As I turned to walk back to my place, Sarah's voice stopped me. "Wait, John."

I turned back to her, seeing a mixture of nervousness and desire in her eyes. "Yes?"

She took a step closer, the intensity in her gaze making my heart race. "Can we... can we just have one more kiss before you go?"

I smiled, feeling the same desire surge within me. "Of course."

I stepped back towards her, and this time our kiss was anything but brief. It was deep, intense, and filled with unspoken longing. I pulled her close, my hands sliding down to cup her ass. She gasped slightly but responded by pressing herself even closer to me, her body molding against mine. The heat between us was palpable, and I could feel her heart pounding as hard as mine.

Her hands roamed up my back, pulling me deeper into the kiss. I could feel her desire matching my own, a hunger that neither of us wanted to ignore. The kiss grew more passionate, our tongues exploring, tasting, and savoring each other. My hands squeezed her ass gently, feeling the firm, soft flesh beneath my fingers. She moaned softly into my mouth, her hips subtly grinding against me.

Finally, reluctantly, we broke the kiss, both of us breathing heavily. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips slightly swollen from the intensity of our embrace. She looked up at me with a mixture of desire and shyness, a small smile playing on her lips.

"I guess I should let you go," she said softly, though her body language suggested otherwise.

I chuckled, giving her ass one last gentle squeeze. "Yeah, I should probably head home."

She nodded, taking a step back towards her door. "Goodnight, John."

"Goodnight, Sarah," I replied, my voice filled with warmth.

She lingered for a moment longer, then turned and slipped inside, the door closing softly behind her. I stood there for a moment, letting the night's events wash over me. The intensity of our goodbye kiss still lingered on my lips, and I felt a deep sense of satisfaction and anticipation for what the future might hold.

As I walked back to my place, I couldn't help but smile. The evening had been perfect, and I looked forward to whatever would develop between us.