She just blinked at me for several moments before lunging at me in a deep kiss. I would deny till the day I die that I did not squawk as she pushed me back again, completely off guard. Another kissing session ensued on the coach.  The heat and weight of her body was very noticeable. It wasn’t uncomfortable per se, actually quite the opposite. Our hands started to wander across each other's body. I was a bit preoccupied as I noticed a hand slowly crept up my shirt. Playing with the edge. I tensed at the thought of going further. It was not something I was expecting so soon. 