Surprising Leslie, and even herself, Stacy kisses him. It’s an awkward kiss at the start, but Leslie gives in and starts enjoying it.
“Sorry, Marcia. I didn’t mean… I mean… it’s been such a weird day… and you were so great…”
Without thinking, Leslie kisses Stacy again, like he’s been wanting to do since meeting her, awkwardness gone now. Slowly, Stacy leads Leslie to her room.
It’s not until Stacy unclasps his bra and starts sucking and licking his nipples that Leslie realizes the mess he will create if he goes through with this. But the thought passes quickly as pleasure makes him forget about everything but Stacy. What had started as a “no” in his mind comes out as a moan, the first one of many for Leslie that night.
