I can't help myself and nibble on your bottom lip. Our breath is quick and our hands start to press hard into each other and begin to explore our bodi...s. Deep breathes, a lust we can not control starts to take over. But we realize we are standing out in public and have to pull away from each other. Both letting out a slight giggle with our initial reactions. You hold me in a tight embrace, arms fully wrapped around me, and looking down into my eyes we say hello for the first time. You lean down. She said, that cheeky smile still sprawled across her face. Uh, yeah. Yeah, that sounds like a plan! Dennis felt like an idiot. That sounds like a plan! he repeated to himself in his mind, smooth. Laura grinned up at him, her soft pink lips stretched Ill meet you at your house! she said, and with that she turned on her heel on went off to class. Dennis stood dumbfounded. As she walked away he saw now her perfect ass, bouncing with every step she took. She was wearing a small skirt that lifted. Her moans, her scent, and the feel of her skin mixed an erotic potion that I could scarcely withstand. I’ve never felt such sustained tension, such passionate energy. It was like an orgasm, but I somehow still had control. Or she did. The musk of her loins and the dampness I could feel seeping a hot invitation through my pants. My lips were being drawn below her breasts to the source. I managed to detour to the buttery skin of her thighs, tracing small circles with my tongue. I lingered not a. I soon found myself staring again.As Monica reached for her drink, I delved into my pocket and took out the bra. “I ran into Bernadette, she gave me this.” I reached across the table handing it to her and she casually placed it on the table next to the coaster.“What else did she give you? Something silky, moist and scented?” She seductively raised the beer bottle, her tongue reaching out to the glass mouth before her lips wrapped around it. She sipped and let a satisfied moan escape her lips as.