He must

Brandon quickly got up, but kept his body turned away from Tayrn, so that she wouldn't see his hard on.

"I'm going to make some popcorn, O.K.?", he asked Tayrn over his shoulder.

Tayrn cleared her throat and said, "Sure, that's fine."

Brandon moved into the kitchen and started the air popper. He went over to the sink and splashed some cold water onto his face. "Oh, man, just keep it together. She's only eighteen." The thought did little to help him cool his desire.

He stuck his head into the living room and asked Tayrn, "Do you want some butter?"

Tayrn blushed slighty and she paused before asking him, "I'm sorry. What?"

"Butter. On your popcorn? Want some?"

"Oh, the popcorn, right. Sure, that sounds good."

Brandon came out a few minutes later with a big bowl of popcorn and sat down with the bowl between them. They both watched the movie in silence for awhile. Then the inevitable happens, they both reached into the bowl at the same time and their hands met.

Tayrn grabbed ahold of his hand and exclaimed, "Wow, you have huge hands! I've never noticed that before." Then she blushed and quickly went silent, but still held onto him.

Brandon didn't move, he closed his eyes and just allowed himself to appreciate her touch, her delicate hands with her long graceful fingers. He remembered how minutes before he saw one of those hands in her pants. He looked over at Tayrn and saw her face was flushed and her breathing quickened. The words came over his lips before he could stop them.

"Taryn, what were you thinking about when I caught you on my bed?"

Taryn went lightheaded at the question. "Oh God," she thinks to herself "did he just ask me that?" She answered him without looking at him, "I was thinking of you." She blushed even more deeply.

Brandon placed the bowl of popcorn over on the end table and moved closer to her. He said, "Don't be embarrassed, I...I think of you like that somethimes."

"Really?" Tayrn was shocked that he might have the same feeling for her as she did for him.

"You are so beautiful and kind. The only reason I've never said anything is the difference in our ages; I thought you might think I'm just a pervert."

Taryn reached to touch his face, "I'd never think that of you. You're one of the nicest, most honest, funniest men I've ever met."

They stared into each other's eyes for what seemed like an eternity, then Brandon leaned in and kissed Tayrn softly on the lips. Their mouths met, both slighty open, she kissed back, tenatively at first, but quickly growing bolder.

Brandon leaned Tayrn back and started to kiss her neck and earlobes. Tayrn shivered in pleasure. A sudden thought races through her head."Oh no, should I tell him I'm a virgin?"