As Evy continued to kiss me, and as I climbed up onto her lap, it really started to sink in that this was real. I still had to ask though.

“This is real, right?” I asked as she pulled my camisole off. I’d gotten her shirt off a few moments earlier, leaving us both just in bras, with her in shorts and me still with my yoga pants on. I knew Evy was beautiful, but seeing more of her this close had me pause for a second. I definitely spent a great amount of time daydreaming about her body, but she somehow surpassed my fantasies.

“It better be,” Evy said, leaning back as I wrapped my hands around her head to continue making out with her.

While it had started to sink in, it hadn’t fully hit me yet even as our tongues were intertwined, even as Evy reached out to caress my breasts, even as my hands started to roam around her body. When I first met Evy, I never would have guessed at any point we’d be anywhere like this.