A Kiss is Still a Kiss - Sex Stories

A Kiss is Still a Kiss

... actual staging of the production. He hid his disappointment well, but secretly he was mourning that he would have no excuse to get close to Samantha. And that dufus Jeb was in the audience for this rehearsal, too – sitting next to Amy and her boyfriend as though he were a chaperone. Amy had to have requested his presence. Still, she was still there, just the sight of her seemed to make his heart beat faster. Stunning. And when she looked at him, she smiled as though he was an old friend rather than someone she considered a &#034dork&#034, as Amy apparently did. He managed to put aside his feelings of disappointment and roll on with his scenes, and thankfully he forgot about it all. The play was going pretty well – Finch was a surprise hit as the Friar – while his death scenes with Samantha were really quite moving. So it was something of a surprise when she came up to him at the end and said quietly: &#034Would you mind doing some extra practice with me some time?&#034 &#034Extra practice?&#034 he didn't quite get what she meant, mainly because it was so unexpected. &#034Yeah, I mean... if you want to.&#034 She was toying with a strand of hair – was she nervous? How could Samantha Williams be nervous? With the pause growing awkward, she said: &#034I mean we could run over some of the scenes a little more – so we're more confident. Mr Howard said it would be a good idea to do some practice out of hours.&#034 &#034He did?&#034 &#034Yeah,&#034 she smiled warmly. &#034He said ...

... there wasn't enough time for everyone to get together often enough to really get good enough.&#034 Harry saw Amy and Jeb stand up, heading slowly towards the steps up to the stage. There was little time left. And funnily enough, he noticed that Samantha also reacted to them approaching, as though she had similar feelings with her best friend and boyfriend on the way over. &#034Uh... so how about it?&#034 she said almost under her breath, pressing him to answer before Amy came over. &#034Uh yeah...&#034 he said, not believing that she wanted to spend more time with him. His heart was turning in cartwheels, &#034absolutely.&#034 &#034Great!&#034 she smiled cheerfully – the most beautiful picture ever. She slipped a small piece of paper in his hand and said: &#034Why don't you come over to my house about eight?&#034 &#034Sure,&#034 he said, his voice drying up from this surprising development. She smiled again, then as Amy and Jeb and Amy's boyfriend Greg came up behind them, she put a finger to her lips to furtively urge him to keep quiet about their extra practices. &#034You were great!&#034 Amy said, putting an arm around her friend before almost physically forcing her to turn her back on Harry and walk away, leaving him standing there with powerful hope burning sensation in his chest. * The clock seemed to move so slowly towards eight o'clock that evening. After the rehearsal, Harry went home and surprised his parents slightly by refusing supper. Instead, he went to the ...