[It had taken a lot of courage for him to actually go ahead and kiss her. He had been terrified this whole time that she's smack him a good one for even attempting (she was normally sweet, but she can be pretty vicious when she's angry, he's seen it before), and yet the returning of the kiss was definitely a relieving feeling.
With his free hand, he touches the wrist of the hand that's in his hair, caressing the skin softly before he trails it down along her arm. Except when it approaches her side, he forgets momentarily in the midst of the excitement over the kiss that she's actually topless and mistakenly smooths the end of his thumb over the side of a breast.
In a quick panic of realizing the accident, he gives a bumbling nervous laugh against the kiss--because he just kind of touches her bare breast in public, no big deal, but he's also kind of drunk so he's almost less embarrassed and more amused by the act.] Oh gosh, I am--so sorry.
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With his free hand, he touches the wrist of the hand that's in his hair, caressing the skin softly before he trails it down along her arm. Except when it approaches her side, he forgets momentarily in the midst of the excitement over the kiss that she's actually topless and mistakenly smooths the end of his thumb over the side of a breast.
In a quick panic of realizing the accident, he gives a bumbling nervous laugh against the kiss--because he just kind of touches her bare breast in public, no big deal, but he's also kind of drunk so he's almost less embarrassed and more amused by the act.] Oh gosh, I am--so sorry.