At that moment, it felt like the both of us became frozen just then, as I held my breath as I waited for her to jump off my lap and flip out on me.But...instead, she slipped down my body just slightly. . .until I could feel her little nipple become hard against the edge of my hand. I think I forgot how to breath right then, as I almost choked. After regaining my composure, I reached up a little further with my thumb and began to lightly rub small circles around and against her little pink nub.She. I zipped up my jacket. "Cold, huh? How about a few jumping jacks to stay warm, cocksucker?" I sat back on her couch, still in my warm jacket, sipped the whiskey she'dpoured for me, and put my feet up on her coffee table. She stood in front ofthe open door, with frigid air blowing on her back, and began the exercisesas I watched. While she jumped up and down, splaying her arms and legs, I commentedand taunted her on her form. "Let's see those little bitty tits bouncea bit more," I called out,. No, Alice never thought she’d be that girl that confidently asserted her sexuality- so she lived vicariously through her stories. Her books were all that she had. She read them with vigor, taking mental notes of seduction techniques, positions, sexy one-liners, and anything else that could come to her aid if she ever found herself in a compromising position with a man. She could only dream… But Alice had no idea who would walk in to the library that day, and she could have no idea that when. I could not hold myself after seeing her and I went and hugged her from her back. My wet lips were plundering her neck and ears, “issss, please, stop tempting me aaah. She turned around and pulled me tighter towards her and our lips met once more. This time our tongues danced inside each other’s mouth mixing our saliva.I removed her tops and pulled the strings of her bottom to let it fall down. She was in a black color bra and panties, adding that to her fair skin it was sexy. I removed them.