Dumb jokes and Making out

I dragged my attention back to Kaila as she pulled me across the grass of a final lawn.

"I never use the path here," She smirked. We were angling towards a pair of doors on the bottom floor of a building identical to the one we had just passed.

"Left or right?" I asked.

"Left door." She nodded, flipping through her keys. She glanced towards the right door and the lighted window next to it. "And hope to god Ms... Ok, you know what, I'm not going to even say her name, might summon her."

Kaila quickly slid her key into the unmarked brown door's lock, twisting her hand quickly and pushing it open.

"After you," She gestured magnanimously, and reached into the doorway to flick a switch which illuminated the interior of the apartment.

My eyes immediately took in the counter at the far end and the staircase near the door which led up to what looked like a landing from my point of view. Nearer to me was a large couch and television, with a small desk and computer set up nearby. It looks like the main room was a combination of relaxation and work area as I noted numerous pieces of sheet music scattered about, and a cello on a stand nearby as well.

"Sorry about the mess." Kaila smiled, shutting the door after we had both entered. My eyes flitted about, lighting on a collection of photographs in frames near the door. I immediately was stunned to see Carla. It had to be Carla, standing next to Kaila. Same hairdo, same smile, same eyes... my eyes lingered for a moment on a picture of a slightly younger Kaila and her twin. Same everything.

I think Kaila noticed I was staring, so I quickly averted my gaze, and fortunately, my eyes lit on a shelf with a huge collection of DVD's on it.

"Ah, the lair of the Robot **** Parrot," I pointed.

"I don't know," Kaila smiled back, her eyes flitted to the cello in the corner for a second before he gaze returned to me. "Wouldn't you rather see some pics in my room?" She inclined her head towards the stairwell. She flicked the door shut with a quick motion of her fingers, and stepped directly to me as I hear the sound of the slam resounding through the apartment.

Her lips met mine savagely and I felt her tongue active on my lips. I opened them eagerly and felt her eagerly thrust forward, swirling around my mouth with vigor. I naturally let my hand slip down to her ass, and felt the soft flesh underneath the tan pants tighten at my touch. The muscle flexed gently under my fingers, and I noted how nicely it fit into my palm.

"Mmm..." Kaila purred. "Maybe we won't make it to my room after all..." Her eyes flicked to the couch and her smile widened.