“That’s the effect I was looking for,” you purr with a grin, while getting off the bed and start to walk over towards me. Still nonplussed, I’... unable to talk. Taking me in an embrace, you shut the door behind me. Your petite 5ft 2 body pressed up against my 5-foot, 11-inch frame. You pull me into a deep kiss and I’m more than happy to oblige. Allowing your tongue into my mouth, feeling you explore my mouth with it, massaging my tongue with yours. Unfastening my belt and jeans at the same time.. ..I linger upon it as i kiss you...Yes, our tastes mixed together would be awesomethey would... our tongues entwined... the essence of myself tastes strong in your mouthit is so erotic...Yes, I will have you in my mouth before, during, and after you've been inside meOur juices blended together*moans* I am on my way to taste you... my hands take your breasts and my tongue swirls your swollen nipples...I nibble them gently as my hands slide over your belly...I seek the heat in your loins...I am. She pulled her jacket a little tighter and hurried down the street, her irritation with the bus driver replaced by a general irritation with everything around her. Jackhammers assaulted her ears, people brushed past her with barely any acknowledgement, raindrops swirled around the corner, not quite hard enough that you had to use an umbrella, but enough to make you damp. She escaped into the quiet of the building's lobby with a sense of relief.The air in here was warm. The smell of coffee, tea. She caught me checking her body out. She asked why everyone was getting so weird lately. I told her how beautiful she was and how the changes in her body were making her beauty more obvious. She didn’t seem very happy to have all the attention she was getting. She kept close to me as we walked to the train station that took visitors in town. She told me that her personal trainer had been trying to get her to lose weight and make the next weight class under hers. I told her how for me it was not.