Samantha had enkoyed her time at th beach with the other girls very much. When her new friends had to leave she also made her way to the changing area. She had not decided what to do when she heard a voice
"Hey cutie! May I invite you for an icecream?"
One of the boys who had played volleyball came running after her. She turned around and had a look at him. He was really cute, wasn't he?
"Icecream sounds nice" Samantha answered. And they went to the kiosk. They got their icecream and walked to a bench where they sat down.
"What is your name, swetie?" the boy asked after some minutes of quiet licking at the iceceam.
"I am Samatha. Who are you?"
"My name is Brian."
They stopped talking again but started looking at each other through the corrners of their eyes. Eventually Brian's hand found Samantha's. They turned to eah other and their lips met. It became a deep french kiss.
Samatha didn't know what to think, Deep in her mind she still knew that only a few hours ago she had been a man in his twenties. Now she was a teenage girl kissing a boy. And she liked it being kissed this way.