Sarah's car stopped at Jon's house, "Well, Jon, I better let you out here."
Jon looked at Sarah; he had always found her attractive, though he never had the balls to make any moves on her. For some reason, that inhibition melted away and as he opened the door, he planted a big wet kiss on her and began to fondle a breast.
"Jon!" Sarah exclaimed with a certain uncomfortable mix of nervousness and excitement all too familar to Jon, "What are you doing?"
"Come on, let's have some like fun." He said.
"I can't." She responded, "I mean, I want to, but...I don't...I don't know. Not now."
"Lame." Jon rolled his eyes as he left her car and went back to his house.
