<strong>Sean, 1/4 mile away from the house with Beth</strong><br/><br/>Sean studied the blond in his arms as he felt her hands slip beneath his shirt to play at the small of his back.  It felt good, in the way that only the touch of another person can feel.  Unconsciously, he arched his spine, like a purring cat being stroked.  This meant that he thrust out his chest, crushing it against the woman.<br/><br/><em>Careful, Sean, careful,</em>he thought.  While he had no complaints whatsoever about kissing Beth, he was genuinely worried about coming across too strongly.  She was not going to be a one-night stand; she was a fascinating, intriguing person.  Sean looked forward to getting to know her--<em>really</em>getting to know her--to find out who she was, where she came from, and what she thought of this grand experiment to which that they had all voluntarily subjected themselves.<br/><br/>Then he thought: there are many ways to get to know a person, right?<br/><br/>His hands sunk lower, until their locked grip rested snugly on her bottom.  He looked into her eyes.<br/><br/>"No," he said.   He kissed her again, this time parting his teeth enough to sneak his tongue between her lips.