Your eyes tell him everything he needs to know - you’re hungry for passion, for excitement, starved of adventure and too shy to admit it to the world.

He leans in again, slower this time, but with a bit more aggression as he takes your lips, his other hand reaching to your hair and cheeks and brushing down lightly.

He feels your breathing intensify, your lungs working harder to accommodate your excitement, your cheeks burning red with lust and the first blushes of desire.

You taste delicious, minty strawberry aroma lining spread across all of your tongue and spilling into his mouth. “We’re two complete strangers, I’ve never done this before.” You bleat softly into his ears.

He feels the first rush of arousal, your words a perfect aphrodisiac in the late Summer heat. It was a hot scenario the more he thought about it.

He holds his mouth against your ear and whispers back to you, his other hand cradling your neck and grabbing a fistful of your hair as your heart hammers at a ra