Six Days With My Teacher, My Love – Day 2

by A P Gilmore

Saturday

It was after midnight when Amy left for home. "I love you Sophie, I will never forget this night. You have given me hope and your love in return, for that, I can’t thank you enough. Sleep well and I will speak to you tomorrow. But if you should ever need me, call me, no matter what time it is."

"I love you too Amy, thank you for tonight. Goodnight Amy, speak to you tomorrow." And then she was gone. I thanked and hugged my parents again and went to bed.

The next morning when I woke up, the first thing I wanted to do was talk to Amy. It took 10 minutes to pick out a suitable outfit, and then I was lying back on the bed, portable phone in hand and ready to talk to my love. The phone was picked up quickly, only ringing once.

"Hello?"

"Hi Amy, how are you this morning? It's Sophie."

"I know it's you and morning sweetheart. How are you?"

"Missing you."

"I missed you too. Do you think I should come today?"

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Yes, you?"

"No, not yet, but would you like to join me for a second breakfast?"

"I would love to, see you in 5 minutes."

"Love you, drive safe, and see you soon." I kissed into the phone and hung up, quickly making a dash for downstairs to make breakfast. As I entered the kitchen mom and dad were already up and breakfast had already been served. Two plates were waiting.

"We thought you might invite Amy, so she has a plate waiting for her, it should be still warm." I smiled at both of them and gave each of them a big kiss on the cheek.

"Now even though it is a Saturday, we both have to go to work. So we'll leave you and Amy to talk about whatever, and will be back around 3pm."

"Thank you for all this, both of you are the best. In fact, me and Amy are going to put our heads together and think up the most spectacular meal you have ever tasted and it will be ready at 3.30."

"That sounds delightful pumpkin, can’t wait to get home to that later. Well you both have fun, we'll see you later." They both kissed my cheek and left for work, letting Amy in as they left. I jumped on her for a big hug and a very passionate kiss, which for the first time included tongues. Trying to describe that feeling is just not a thing I can do.

"Wow." I said when I finished; I still had my eyes closed.

"Wow is right, that was just the best kiss ever. Am I pushing my luck if I ask for another?" I opened my eyes to see the most beautiful smile on my beautiful girlfriends face, how could I refuse.

"Never." And I leaned in and kissed her again, but this time it started slow, starting with our lips pressing lightly. We then pressed harder, each opening our mouths, then letting our tongues meet. She sucked my tongue into her mouth. I explored the inside of her mouth with my tongue, running it over her teeth and her tongue. The moans were getting louder. Then I removed my tongue sucking hers into my mouth. I could taste her, feel her tongue, it was exquisite. I never felt anything so good in my life. Then she removed her tongue and nibbled on my lower lip. I was moaning so loud by then, the sensation was incredible. When the kiss ended, my legs were ready to collapse, so I just held on tight to support myself, resting my head on her shoulder. Neither of us said anything for a few minutes, we just enjoyed the love we shared.

"That was so amazing Sophie, I have never felt anything like that, I almost passed out."

"You're telling me, if you weren’t holding me, I would have dropped to the floor. I love you."

"I love you too, your parents going to work?"

"Yes, they said they would be back at 3."

"They seem happy."

"Yes, I volunteered your services to make them dinner tonight as a thank you."

"You what? How do you even know I can cook?" She gave me a smile.

"Well you are the adult here; you live alone so I assumed you can. I on the other hand, have my parents to do the cooking, so have limited culinary skills except burning toast. So can you cook, maybe I should have asked before volunteering any of your unknown skills."

"I have many unknown skills, that over time you will discover them all, but luckily for you, cooking is one of them." I liked the flirting, even though it is new.

"Thank you for offering to share your cooking skills with me. If you cooking is as good as I hope, then your other skills will be equally as good if not better and I cant wait to sample them." I lifted my eyes to see a deep red colouring her cheeks, then looked down at her neck and I just had to have a taste. I started by lightly kissing her neck, and then started licking the smoothness with my tongue, before taking gentle bites at her pulse point. I could feel as well as hear her deep moans as her head flopped back giving me full access. My hands were gently running up and down her back, eventually ending up holding onto and rubbing her neck.

"Oh my god!" Amy moaned "Are you trying to kill me. Let's sit down." I suddenly remembered breakfast so took her hand and led her to the kitchen.

"Let's eat first, I’m starving." We ate what my parents had made and once we were finished she took my hand and led me to the living room. She sat down , and then patted the space between her legs, where I sat facing away from her and she guided me to lie against her.

"Comfortable Sophie?" "Yes, very." I replied.

"Good. I know this is new to you, as it is to me and I don't want to stop you from doing anything you want to me, and I want to do the same to you. If at any time you want to stop we can, I will tell you the same thing. Now when you were kissing my neck, it felt soooo good. You were driving me crazy. Do you know what I mean?" I shook my head.

"Is that like Wow."

"Yes it is. I am sorry, I have no experience in this, yet I am very vocal about what you do to me. Maybe it is the English teacher in me, but I know it is all the romance stories I read."

"Maybe I should read them too, to help understand your responses and get some tips."

"You don't need any tips; you were doing fine without them. But maybe we could go on the internet and find some stories I could share with you, you could learn about lesbian sex."

"I figured that masturbation was kind of what you did anyway with some kissing."

"Well you're right in a way, but kissing can be just a small part, then there is lots of touching, including your breasts and vagina, you can also kiss and lick these areas. But then, as I have said, there are a lot of verbal responses to this, which may include curse words and screams."

"Wow, there’s a lot to experience then. But you have never done them, like me."

"No, as I have said I have been lonely and just worked or read books or watch TV. Even though I never told anybody my sexuality, I could not deny that that was who I am. As you get older you need that contact with people, sexual release they call it. Because I had no one, I would either read a lesbian story or maybe watch some porn. Some stories can be quite extreme and describe the act of sex, which can be quite raw and also quite powerful. I believe that when we get to that part, we may find sometimes we may want to gently explore each other and other times we may just want to make the other orgasm as fast and as hard as we can. We will learn all of this together. In a way, I feel I am taking advantage of you, but I also know that this is something we both want, to be able to explore our love in all its forms."

"It all sounds so exciting. Could you show me these stories?"

"Sure, where is your comnputer?" I took her hand and led her to my bedroom. "So this is your room then. Very nice. And you have your own bathroom." She looked around the room, reading some of the titles of my books on the shelf, then passed the bed and towardsmy computer.

"Actually our bedroom now, I hope this is ok." She turned to me and smiled and sat down in the chair at my computer desk. I sat on the edge of the bed a few feet away from her.

"It is nice when you say it like that, our bedroom. And the room is very nice, cosy and don’t forget we have our very own bathroom. It's weird, but I maybe 23, but I feel like I am 15 again. I am glad I can share this with you. It makes me very happy to know you trust me like this, allowing me in this room, all alone with no parents, aren’t you a little scared."

"No, never with you. I may not have any experience with love, but what I feel for you is simply wonderful. You make me feel warm and fuzzy, I know what we have is special and together nothing can ever take that away from me."

"So you are happy I am here, I want to know that I make you feel that way, because if you ever feel anything less, you will tell me."

"I am very happy you are here and I’ll prove it." She gave me a confused look, which I returned with a smile as I lifted up my skirt, showing her what I knew to be a very clear sign of my excitement as well as my arousal. She looked down and gasped, see my wet pink panties, a smile crept onto her face along with a blush. "I have been like this since you walked in the door."

"Me too."

"Can I see?" She looked down at her feet nervously.

"Well, I will if you want to, but I felt you might want to wait, as I have no panties on." Now I blushed.

"Ok, I can understand that, but why are you not wearing panties?"

"I wasn't dressed when you called me; in fact I was completely naked." For some reason that made me shudder excitedly. "So when you asked me to come here, I was in such a rush, I forgot to put any on, and I forgot to put on a bra."

"I had noticed you were not wearing a bra." And I pointed at her chest, where her nipples clearly stood out. She looked down, then covered her breasts.

"Well that is always a good indication of being aroused" she said with a wink, then place her hands back on her lap.

"Since my hormones kicked in and I discovered I am a lesbian, I have been trying so hard to understand the implications. What I should have done instead was just let life play itself out and see what happened."

"Sophie, I did that and look where it got me."

"Me." I smiled.

"Ok, I’ll give you that, but it is part of why I love you, you try to understand things, be prepared and that is no bad thing. So let’s get back to learning the art of lesbian love."

"I can’t wait." I quickly stood up and before Amy had time to react, I was in her lap, my arms around her neck and gave her mouth a tongue bath. I squirmed so she could feel my ass rub on her legs, while also hoping a small amount of my arousal leaked onto her. I didn’t let this kiss get out of hand and it ended quickly. "Lesson 1 complete, kissing." I said once we both got back our senses a little.

"You know you can be quite the flirty tease when you want to be."

"I know, at least I can do that. Thinking about it, haven’t we been doing that a while now."

"Yes I had noticed."

"So why did you never tell me, especially if you had feelings for me?"

"Well there is that whole teacher student thing to worry about. But as we have already discussed I did not feel comfortable telling people, it is very lucky you kissed me yesterday, otherwise we may never have gotten together."

"I liked to think that no matter what, we would have ended up together."

"Me too, but now on with the lesson. It is so surreal, yesterday I taught you English, today Sex education."

"I know, how lucky am I, is there some oral included in the lesson." This made us both blush.

"You know what it does to me when you tease me like that?"

"No, tell me?"

"It makes me very, very excited." Then she kissed me, but this wasn't just any kiss. She showed me just how excited she was, her tongue was in my mouth and very roughly explored. It made me so excited I moaned very loudly into her mouth, giving her permission to continue. While this was going on her hands held me close, rubbing my back while slowly making there way down until she cupped my ass. She squeezed my buns tightly, making me shudder. I stopped kissing her mouth and worked my way to her neck, which Amy now started on me, returning the favour and I started to feel lost in the moment. I moaned into her ear that I was licking and sucking making her moan into my ear.

"We need to stop." I said which she did straight away, but kept her mouth close to my ear, breathing heavily and moved her hands, returning them to my back. "No, keep your hands where they were." And she did holding me gently. "I love you Amy, I almost lost myself then, but I want to take it slow."

"I understand Sophie, you were right to stop it, god it felt so good though. I love you too."

"Amy, this is going to sound a bit weird, but even though I am new to physical aspects, there are two things I would like to ask you if I could?"

"Ask me anything you want."

"Ok firstly, can I feel you breast?" There was a pause but it wasn’t long.

"Yes." I leaned back so I could see her face, gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. I looked into her eyes, seeing the glazed look from earlier. I then looked down at her left breast, which I had not realised was only inches from my hand all the time we were making out. I smiled as my hand reached and gently began to fondle her breast. It was really quite thrilling. I had looked at many naked pictures of women on the internet to see what my type was. And every time I looked it made me want to touch their breasts. I felt the weight of her breast and stroked the nipple gently with my thumb. I looked up at Amy and saw her bite her lower lip, I felt this was a good sign, but stopped as I did not want to drive her too crazy.

"Thank you I whispered, always wanted to do that. What size are you?"

"34B, what about yourself?"

"32B, but I am still growing so you never know. By the way I don't mind if you ever want to touch mine." She looked into my eyes. Then I felt one of her hands slowly move away from my ass to the front of my body, moving towards my own left breast. I held my breath in anticipation. The moment it touched I let out the breath with a small moan. I could feel myself get wetter between my legs. After a few minutes she stopped and returned to cup my ass.

"That was felt amazing Amy. Maybe we should skip class and continue exploring, what do you think?"

"I think you are dangerous for my libido, you're driving me crazy." We both smiled then gently kissed again, without tongues. It was a nice kiss and it felt good that sometimes we could lose ourselves, and then like now we could just hold each other and show our love so gently. "But sometimes, you can be so gentle and sweet, that I don't mind." she added.

"I liked that kiss Amy, keeps the libido tame."

"I agree, but I disagree about skipping class. I think it might be quite educational for you to read some of these stories, even better if we do it together."

"Ok miss, let’s get on with it, because we still have to figure out what you’re going to cook for dinner."

"Hey, what happened to calling me Amy." she teased.

"Well I have to get used to calling you miss whenever we are in class." This made her sad.

"You know it is so easy for us to lose ourselves. It is going to be difficult when we are back in school on Monday to act like nothings changed."

"I know, it scares me to, but I like to think were both smart and sensible enough to get through it. But lets not worry about that, let’s get the internet loaded and see what we can find."

"Ok, but before we start, what was the second thing?"

"When?" I knew what she was asking but now that the moment had passed I had lost my courage to ask her.

"You said there we two things that you wanted to ask." I looked down at the floor for a few seconds but knew that I should answer her, and honestly.

"You know when we were in the moment; I was reminded of some of the things I researched. And during that moment, I had always wanted to do two things when I finally got a girlfriend. But now that the moments passed I am kind of embarrassed now to ask the second thing."

"I know all this is new, but we both need to get passed this, we need to be able to feel like we can ask anything and talk to each other without any fear."

"This is part of the whole love and trust thing we have in our relationship. So I will ask, but don't feel like you have to do it, I don't mind waiting, plus it may make you feel uncomfortable."

"Sophie, now I am intrigued, will you please ask me your second question?"

"Ok, I would like to see what you look like naked." Then I blushed but kept eye contact. After a moment she smiled and gentle nudged me of her lap.

"Ok, sit on the bed and I will drop my dress. Let me know when you’re finished enjoying the view." So I dropped back on the bed and patiently watched as she stood up and began to strip. Unfortunately it was not much of a strip, one side zip and the dress was dropped. I have to say without a doubt, if it wasn’t for the shock of what I was seeing, the sheer beauty that stood in front of me, I would have fucked her there and then. Wow I used the F-word. She looked amazing and hoped she could tell. Eventually I spoke and it shocked the both of us. I looked into her eyes.

"You are so fucking beautiful, words don't give you justice, and oh fuck me you are just so amazing. You can put your dress back on now." She started to dress.

"Do you mean that, am I really beautiful?"

"Let me put it this way, yes you are. I hit the jackpot. I have looked at thousands of pictures of naked women, not only to test if I am gay, but to find my type, and you are it my love. You are 10 times more beautiful than any of them women and what my imagination perceived. Thank you for doing that." She had tears on her face and I rushed to hold her.

"Thank you Sophie, that has to be the most amazing thing anybody has ever said to me. I never been confident about my body, but you just about blew me away with that compliment. Thank you, what you said was beautiful and I love you more than words could ever express."

"Your welcome and it was the truth. I may love you and am a bit biased, but you truly are the most beautiful woman, ever, in the whole wide world, I know I will never look at another woman again, because I already know they will never compare to you."

"That’s good to know." Another slow kiss and we both ended up back on the chair with me sat on her lap.

We did eventually log on the website and read four stories. It turned both of us on, but both remained passive through the whole thing keeping our hands still. We could both now smell each others arousal and we would probably need a cold shower or at least a private moment of self pleasuring. It was interesting to read how people talked during sex. I could see where Amy got that killing remark from earlier, also there was a lot of pussy, fuck, cumming, oh god and lots of moaning, including from ourselves as we felt the frustration of not just sticking our hands under our skirts. But it did help me to understand some of the things people say during a state of arousal, I even picked up some tips on the way.

"I think we should stop now and get dinner prepared." Said Amy, I agreed and stood up to walk to towards the bathroom.

"Amy?" She turned to look at my back and after a moment I turned and looked at her. "Thank you for being patient with me; this has been a fun and informative afternoon. I feel that we are closer now than before. I feel more open with you and it is good that we can explore these things together. I've learnt a great deal today and know that when our time finally comes it will be the greatest moment of my life, especially as it will be with you. It is something I would never want to share with anyone else. I love you very much Amy. Now I think we both need to get a shower, so I’ll go first then I’ll meet you downstairs after you have had yours. I don't think you smell horrible or anything, but I bet my parents could smell our arousal a mile away, I don't won't to give them any ideas about what we may or may not have done."

"I understand Sophie. I love you too, and thank you, today has been thrilling for me; it is good that we are comfortable around each other. It will take time to learn more about what makes each other tick, but I agree when the time is right we will be ready and it will me magical. So go get your shower and I’ll think of what to make for dinner."

"One more thing, I am going into this shower to masturbate, thinking about your beautiful naked body." And with that I stepped into the bathroom, closing the door behind me, with a very stunned woman staring at the door.

With Amy's culinary skills, we managed to make quite a meal for my parents. It was just finished when mom returned home from work, followed shortly by dad. They entered as Amy was ladling the soup which would be the starting appetiser and they both sat down, raring to enjoy the delights we had prepared.

"This looks wonderful Amy and Sophie." said mom.

"I agree, it looks like you have outdone yourselves. What is on offer?" asked dad looking at me.

"Amy is the chef, so I will let her explain what she has made for us." Amy just gave me as smile as she took her seat next to mine and she explained what was for dinner.

"So you two, what have you been up to today." asked Mom. Amy looked at me and I just nodded that she should answer.

"Well Mrs Green, I appreciate you allowing me into your home as well as Sophie’s life. Today has been interesting, but with this being new to us as well as yourselves, together we felt that we should ask you, just how much information we should give or how much you actually want to hear. We just want to be honest with you."

"Sounds very ominous. For a start Amy you can call me Stella and I am sure Mr Green would prefer Mark?" Amy nodded her agreement. "Leaving you here alone with Sophie was a very hard choice for me to make, but I feel it would be easier to make things simple for everyone to just accept things quickly, move on with life and assume things will work out for the best. It shows a great deal of trust to have left you here today with Sophie, the number of times I wanted to ring the house to check on you guys. But I felt that of I did that, then that showed no trust to either of you or at least make Amy feel like a babysitter. It is going to be hard to adjust to all of this properly, so in answer to your question, as this is a learning process, I would like you to divulge as much detail as you can to us, how specific you are I will leave to your judgement." Amy nodded then looked at me. We agreed that it would be best if they wanted details I would give them.

"When you guys left, the first thing I did was kiss Amy, it was pretty passionate and led to some making out in the hallway for several minutes. We then decided that we should learn how to be romantic together. Amy had the idea that we read some romantic lesbian stories that can be read on the internet, to see how people talk and act together. It was quite an interesting day, very much a beginnings, about learning about each others body and mind. During this learning period, we have felt each others breast and I have seen what Amy looks like naked. After that we started dinner." I stopped talking then, it seemed to go alright until I mentioned seeing Amy naked, then there expressions darkened slightly, they were pretty hard to read. After a few short moments my mom asked me a question.

"Whose idea was it to see Amy naked?"

"Mine." I replied.

"Why?"

"Because I wanted to see what she looked like naked."

"Can you explain why you wanted to see her in that way, there must have been something going on in your head." I explained about looking at pictures of naked women, I wanting to compare them to Amy.

"So you were curious on how you would react to seeing a naked female?" asked mom.

"Yes, kind of. At first it was an impaired decision, heat of the moment type of thing. But afterwards I was embarrassed, Amy encouraged me to ask her anything, that a great relationship is built on, not only honesty, but also being able to ask anything without fear or recrimination. So I asked and she showed me."

"You don't have to answer this one, or even if you do, not very specifically, but what were your thoughts." This seemed like a test, because at this moment, this was one of the most personal question anybody could ask me to be honest about. She gave me an escape clause, but again I had to tell the whole truth. In the end I gave her a one word answer, the answer I gave to Amy was for her only.

"Beautiful."

"Ok. Amy did you learn anything today?"

"In regards to what exactly?"

"Well you have told us you have no experience, but you have taught Sophie about how people conduct a relationship. So you must have some understanding about the subject. What did you learn today?"

"I suppose for me the scary part for me was when we kissed with our tongues. It was the first time for us, it made us realise that we can quite easily lose ourselves with each other. We both had to take a separate cold shower today, before we started to make dinner, to relieve the sexual tension within us. So what I have learned today, is that we both love each other and are learning about each other, but no matter how little experience we have or how much we said yesterday as to being not ready, I believe we both are ready and we will consummate our relationship very much sooner than we expected, not that we planned it." I was stunned by this admission but thinking about it, I felt exactly the same, if I learned anything today; two things came to mind now. Firstly Amy is very beautiful, secondly, every time we were intermit, I subconsiously was ready to make love to her.

"I agree with Amy, mom. I may not be experienced and like to understand things. But at some point soon, we are going to be intimate and when I instigate it, we will no longer be virgins." Mom was quiet again so dad decided to ask a question.

"Amy, I have only known you for less than a day, and about some of your history, but I feel like I have known you all your life, do you know why?" Amy shook head. "Because you two are the same person! The only difference is the support you had. Where we have learned to give Sophie the freedom and trust, to allow her to be honest and true to herself. Your experience in life was the exact opposite. I have observed and listened to you Amy, especially your interactions with Sophie. Life can offer lots of challenges and for us this is especially true of how to deal with your relationship. Now I have come to a decision, I am going to fully except your relationship. I don't feel the anger I felt in me yesterday." Dad leaned forward, took both our hands in and joined them together. Looking happily in our eyes he explained. "You have been very true and honest with us, and I commend you both for this, but it should stop now. Your relationship should remain personal to you both and not to anyone else, unless you choose to tell people. If you have any questions we will still be here to answer them if we can. When you are ready it will happen, but I trust you both to be careful, especially as you must still keep it a secret outside these four walls. I am sure your mother will agree eventually. But let me tell you something about mine and your mothers past so you can understand."

"What has this got to do with our past, because I certainly don't think I can trust them as you can?" My mom interrupted.

"About how we met, fell in love. Just like Sophie and Amy."

"That is not even the same thing, she is her teacher, how can that be the same, we were both kids when we met, it was more acceptable." Argued mom.

"Firstly, even though Stella and I were 15 when we met, when I look at you Amy, sometimes I see the little girl that was lost, but now has been found again thanks to Sophie. I can see the 15 year old innocent little girl in you Amy. Sophie has given you a chance at getting back your missed years of hurt, neglect and rejection. Sophie, in you I see a 23 year old trying to learn the best she can about life, to understand the human emotion and to be prepared for any battle you face, once outside the safety of school, when life becomes a struggle. Maybe you matured too quickly, but right now at this moment, you need each other. You compliment the other perfectly, like fire and ice. Before I met your mom Sophie, my dad taught me to get what I want and to grab hold of it and keep it till I didn't need or want it anymore. I was a bit of a ladies man even though I was a teenager at the time. Whereas your mother's upbringing, turned her into a very shy and reserved person. Then came the day we met. Love at first sight it was, amazing feeling at the time. I still love her dearly." Dad took mom's hands into his. "We talked for hours that first night, we admitted we loved each other, crazy but true. I invited her to meet my dad, she agreed, slightly reluctant, but I helped her build a little courage to meet him. Then I invited her upstairs to my room, we were just making out, my dad had gone out for the night and it just happened. We made love that night, your mom's first time. She said it was the greatest feeling she experienced, as did I, it was true love. After that we became one, we did everything together, knowing we would be together forever. And together we overcame our problems experienced through our upbringing. Stella became more outgoing and opinionated, while I became more caring and sharing instead of just taking what I wanted. We each learnt to be like the other and it made each other into better, happier people. And Sophie and Amy, you two do the same together. Together you will learn to face your fears but also to help each other to overcome you weaknesses. So together you are the perfect couple and I believe it is forever. We can't know the future we need to live it the best we can. You have my acceptance because of that simple fact, you’re in love and need each other to live, and who am I to stop that. Sophie, I am very happy you found Amy, I could not have found a more perfect, more beautiful person for you to spend your life with. And Amy I know you missed out on life, but don't be afraid any more, you have Sophie now, rely on her, she loves you and believes in you. You also have us and if you ever need anything, if we can help, we will be here. If it helps, no matter how old you are, if you want to, feel free to call be dad, because you feel like a daughter to me." By now the females at the table had tears running down the cheeks, with no sign of stopping. The replies were all said during the onslaught of tears but it was a simple enough meaning to everyone, which ended the conversation to its happy conclusion.

"I agree, and Amy you can call me mom, you are very welcome in this house and treat it as your own." said mom, she got up along with Amy and they hugged each other tightly, I even heard Amy mumble a 'Thank you, mom'. I made my way to my dad, sat on his lap and hugged him tightly, crying into his shoulder thanking him for his love, support, acceptance and for his very, very heartfelt words. It was about 7 by the time we had settled. It was agreed upon that things were normal now; everyone was to come and go as they please. Amy was given her own key and if she wanted to, mom and dad asked that if she was ready, she could move in. She would be allowed to stay with me in my room, but could have my sister’s old room as her own space. I invited her to stay with me tonight, it had been a very tiring and emotional day and I needed her to stay with me. She told me that she felt the same, but that I did not need an excuse to ask her to stay, she would be there if and when I was needed. I told her, for forever. We both changed and got ready separately in the bathroom. I gave her one of my nighties to wear. I was too tired to realise she wasn’t wearing any underwear. We kissed gently but nothing more. We spooned together, me on the inside, her arms wrapped around me warmly, my hands stroking hers.

"It has been a weird few days, good weird, but everything has seemed to move so fast." I said.

"I would like to move in soon, if that is ok with you." she said in to my ear, which she was now kissing and nibbling lightly.

"Like that, is it normal for us to be living together after only 2 days." she was about to object, but I stopped her quickly "Which, by the way is what I want and I am very happy that you want to live with me. But I don't think after all the personal testimonies I have read, did anyone ever fall in love and move in after 2 days."

"I agree, it seems crazy, but after last night, I don't want to be alone anymore. I want you close; I need you next to me like this. It will be compensation from the agony that, when we are at school, we will have to avoid contact, a brief 'Hi', just doesn’t work. So at least when we get home we can cuddle up and never let go, until we have to be at school again."

"I love you Amy, sweet dreams." I lift her hand to my mouth and kissed the palm, while she gave my neck a few kisses.

"Love you too Sophie, sleep well my love."

We eventually fell asleep together, falling into the most loving and blissful sleep either one of us had ever had.