"You mean that I'd be living in your house, of course," she teased him, "I assume that's a Freudian slip. We wouldn't be sleeping together or anything would we?"
Tom hastily admitted that of course there would be a separate room for her. But he kicked himself for not saying that they would never be sleeping together.
Walking home with Melissa, he couldn't help but remember back in his high school days, when he would get so excited just to be with such a sexy girl. He fantasized about Melissa being his girlfriend who he was walking home, which led to fantasies of kissing and making out with her.
He found that these memories and fantasies gave him a powerful urge to hold her hand and feel her warmth and sweat. This urge kept growing as he looked at her, and it became more and more difficult to fight off, especially when she brushed his hand with hers a few times during her teasing conversation with him. Thus he was already off balance and excited when he got to our house.