He kissed her.  She was thinking of the words he said and then his lips touched her and everything fled.  She couldnt think, she couldnt do anything except feel his lips on hers and his closeness.  She groaned very softly, not sure why but it felt right.  She had been kissed once before, a rushed, hurried one that left her confused.  But this, this kiss was different.<br/><br/>For a start he knew what he was doing.  His lips clamped over hers and she felt herself melting into the feleing.  He was so close, she felt safe.  She wasnt sure if she was, but right then, she had a feeling he wasnt going to hurt her.<br/><br/>Initially her eyes were wide, she tensed a little, but as he continued to kiss her she felt her tense ebb and she relaxed against him.  She whimpered as she felt hands on her, she let them lay her back, but the kiss captured her. She wanted more, wanted more of him.  Why couldnt he be her teacher?  He didnt scare her, in fact there was a heat building in her belly that seemed to ripple through her.  She had never felt like this before...