As your cock twitches in response you reach to adjust yourself and motion for me to come to you. I stop just in front of you within arms length and yo... reach for my hand and pull me into your lap. Staring into my eyes then leaning in to nestle at my nose with your own before placing a kiss on my lips. I move my hand to find the side of your face as you wrap your arms around me. Moving away from my lips you kiss along my jaw to find my ear and nibble on my ear lobe. I hear you moan and chuckle. I was out of my element. My element was more like the laundry room. Or javelin throwing. I did that in college. Maybe I could challenge Steve to a javelin throwing contest.The guys were slumped down in their chairs looking bored, talking about some oil find in Alaska. So I sat down in the maiden-grabbing couch and said, "If you guys want any popcorn you better come over here. I'm not going to pass this bowl around."Steve did move fairly fast when told. He was sitting next to me in a second. Bob. Hands spread my thighs, fingers sliding up and down my slippery slit. A finger pushes roughly inside my wet hole. He leans over me and whispers in my ear, tells me that he likes how wet I am for him. I moan and he smacks my ass again. He whispers to me that he’s going to fuck me like the little slut I am and I shiver. My nipples are so hard they ache as they press against the hard wood of his desk. I hear the sound of his belt unbuckling, the rustling of his clothes. His hands smack my ass. ‘L for lemur.’ He chuckled, ‘I do remember and what was it – T for tarantula?’ ‘Ick. No spiders. Then or now,’ she giggled, ‘That was a fun field trip. Who would have thought we’d still be together after all this time…at least as friends, never mind anything more.’ ‘Looking back, I’m really surprised we didn’t do anything before now. I never really gave it serious thought, but now that I’m thinking…’ ‘Mmmmm…’ She gazed at a brightly feathered bird and nodded, ‘Yeah…you were my first kiss and.