"Yes"

I reply, making sure I am looking her in the eyes, not looking at her big tits, and then I continue:

"I don't want the date to end either."

My eyes meet Millie's eyes, and we sit there looking at each other for a while. Then I think to myself that it is now or never, and I move in for a kiss. My lips meet Millie's lips, and she does not flinch away, but neither does her lips part, for now it is just our lips kissing. Then, slowly, I feel her lips part and our tongues meet.

We stay like that for a while, kissing slowly and softly, then I move my hand and place it on Millie's shoulder, slowly running it down along her collarbone until it touches the top of one of her big tits. Then, just as I am about to move my hand so I am cupping her entire breast, I feel Millie's hand on mine, stopping me from moving it.

"Matt." Millie whispers.

I keep kissing her, but Millie slows down the pace she is kissing me back, then says in a normal tone of voice:

"Matt, we can't."

Then breaks away from the kiss.

I look at Millie with what I realise must be puppy dog eyes, and Millie gives me a sad smile, saying:

"Matt, it's not that I don't want to, but you know we can't."

I am not sure what to say, so I just look at her.

"Matt, go to bed now sweetie."

Millie says and stands up from the bed, tightening her bathrobe up and looking at me as I am still sitting on the bed.