But words were not coming out of my mouth. It felt like all the words fell down to my stomach.Well, it was not enough to sweep me off my feet. But jus... then her scent pierced through my nostrils and I was done for. Fuck! I fell, and I fell hard this time. She lifted my lower jaw and closed my mouth with her hand. She shook me to wake me up from my slumber.Me- Wow, you look gorgeous! (these were the first words that came from my mouth)She- Thanks, but won’t you quit smoking for me? You already. "Do you want to touch me?" you ask teasingly."No talking" you warn and I nod slowly, smiling.You take my hands in yours and slide them slowly up you until I’m cupping your breasts in my hands. I lightly caress your nipples with my finger, drawing circles around them, arousing you even more. Your breathing is getting quicker as you get more excited. You slide back a bit allowing yourself to reach down to my groin. You can see the bulge in my pants and the wet spot where my precum has soaked. He almost laughed with relief. Round one was over. His mouth went from being dry to having the distinct taste of a pussy in it.What she couldn't have known was that there wasn't anything coincidental or spontaneous about the events of the morning. The morning delight, the choice of attire, the awkward position exposing her charms. All of it was the result of many hours of precise planning between two friends. For one, a longtime dream. For the other, bad luck. But, over the past few weeks. The golden softness of your skin, the soft curve of your outer thighs, the sinuous lines of your inner thigh, drawing my eyes up to your centre, your pussy, shaved, as he said it would be. Your lips are flushed and protruding, deep pink and open from the fucking they've just had. You're so ready for this.I touch you for the first time, running my hands over your bottom across your back, running my thumbs close to your spine, the flats of my hands over your ribcage with my fingers along the side.