That night Taylor sat on the edge of Samantha's bed in her room talking to her as she walked back and forth putting things away.

"So that's all he said?" she asked bending looking through her suitcase.

"Yeah, I was so surprised. I thought he'd yell at me or ever call your parents and tell them, but he was so calm. I never knew my dad would be so cool!" Taylor laughed out.

Samantha smiled at him.

"Thank goodness. I don't think your mother's that calm about it though."

"Yeah, from the way you said she acted toward you on Christmas, my mom's rather rude about it. I guess she can't accept the fact that we can't take away what we've done."

"Yeah, I know....Taylor?"

Taylor looked up at Samantha.

"What?"

"Do you regret it?"

"Regret what? Having sex with you?"

"Yes.." she responded quietly looking him in the eye as he got up and walked over to her.

"No, baby, no...never! What makes you think I might regret it?"

"I don't know. Just that you might have wanted to wait or something..."

"No way. I loved it and I love you! If you had wanted to wait in the first place I wouldn't have objected, but sharing something like that with you is all I wanted for Christmas in the first place! Do you regret it?"

"No, no..i was just asking you. I loved it too. Especially the morning after..." Samantha gave Taylor and evil smile and walked away from him putting some clothing in a drawer.

Taylor stood there as he watched her walk away and give him a wink.

He smiled and ran his fingers through his short layered hair. He stood there in boxers and a wife beater just staring at her. Why did she have to turn him on so bad? She's so...perfect...God...

"What are you thinking about standing so quiet over there?" she asked him walked back towards him.

"Nothing really..."

"Oh come on..you must have been thinking something. Everyone thinks of something all the time, every second of their life even if it's about thinking of nothing, they think of something."

Taylor wrinkled his forhead and gave Samantha a weird look.

"You just totally confused me...now my head hurts and I can't think!" he joked walking back to her bed and lying down picking up her YM magazine.

Samantha laughed and took her shower stuff to the bathroom.

Taylor leafed through the magazine and stopped on an article. It was one of those Ask So & So where people write in with questions about sex and other things in a normal teenage life.

Taylor began reading the questions and answered and began laughing out loud.

"What's so funny?" Samantha asked coming out of the bathroom.

"This question..." he trailed off still laughing a little.

"What question?"

Taylor looked at the paper and began reading the question out loud to her.

"When I see a sexy scene on TV or a movie, I get all tingly down there...am I normal?"

Taylor couldn't hold it in any more. He started laughing so hard his face turned red and Samantha just looked at him and chuckled a little.

"Why do you find that so funny?" she asked smiling walking over to him.

"I don't know...it's just the whole thing...'tingly'...'down there'...it's just funny!"

Samantha didn't say anything, but smile at him and look at his eyes as they crinkled up when he laughed.

Taylor stopped laughing slowly and looked back at her.

She lied down on the bed beside him and just continued looking at him.

"What are you looking at?" Taylor asked her quietly whispering as he sat the magazine behind him.

"You..."

"What about me?"

Samantha didn't say anything, she just leaned forward and kissed him softly on the lips. Taylor liked this idea and led himself down to kiss her on the neck.

He rolled over and lied himself on top of her as he unbuttoned her pajama top.

He kissed her skin on her chest and removed the rest of her clothing.

Samantha pulled Taylor's tank top over his head and pushed his boxers down. She got out from under him and inched her way down his body kissing every piece of skin in her way.

She reached the area of his manhood and glanced up at Taylor. His eyes were shut and his cheeks were flushed because he knew what was coming and he couldn't wait for it.

Samantha took him into her mouth and began sucking lightly.

Taylor moaned loudly and placed his hands on the back of her head slightly pushing it inward to get more of what he wanted.

After sucking harder Taylor reached his peak and Samantha moved back up to his face. His eyes were shut and he was breathing heavily.

She licked his lips and ran her tongue over them. Taylor opened his eyes and looked at her and stuck his tongue out to play with hers.

He rubbed his hands up her arms and around her shoulders as he lied under her. They kissed heavily for a while until Taylor moved out from under her to cover her body with his own.

He pulled the sheets over them completely and Samantha giggled as Taylor tickled her tummy with his tongue.

Samantha laughed even more when Taylor whispered:

"I wish we had some whipped cream.."

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