no pressure

"Thanks, you're not so bad yourself." Sandra laughed, I smiled back. I never felt like this before and it was scary to me. I guess she could tell by looking at me. "Look, I am flattered don't get me wrong on that. Sexuality can be tricky. So," she looked down like she was regretting it as she said it, "no pressure. Okay? If you want something more I'd be more than happy too, but until you're ready I won't push."

"That sounds great actually."

"Yeah." But I could see her mentally kicking herself. We started the next season back on the couch it was another full episode before Sandra was snuggling up against me again. She lay her head on my chest once more, another episode and she had her arm around my stomach. Two more episodes and I started rubbing her shoulder slowly. The episode ended and we decided to take a break and get a snack.

After she came back with a bucket of popcorn and two cokes, she smiled at me with her beautiful pink lips and I don't know what came over me when she sat down I kissed her. They tasted as sweet as they looked. I still didn't know if I was bi or not but I was currently enjoying this. Her hand slid under my shirt. Her touch was electric and sent shivers down my spine.