" And this time I'm here, so no one's going just barge in and try to seduce you, now are they?" commented Misty teasingly, her toe running up Miranda'... side in an attempt to tickle her before breaking the surface.Miranda's body twitched instinctively in response to the sudden playful attack. "Goodness, I hope not!" she laughed, her arms moving to protect her sides."Hm. I guess anyone else would have to stand in line, or something," her lover chuckled, glancing at the closed and locked door. He felt her hands on his shoulders. She slowly turned him towards her and the next thing he knew were her lips on his. The kiss was needy, yet it was slow, methodical and exploring. He felt her tremble, she pressed harder on his body, yet he felt nothing. There was nothing for him, like kissing a mirror. The kiss was just empty.Once separated she whispered with need, “Fuck me.”He watched her, observing her every reaction, “No.”The woman shivered, “Why not?”“I don’t like you that way.” He. They sat and he thought about what to say finally settling on howhe felt about everything. "I have to say sometimes I really like wearing a dress but mostof the time I feel odd wearing one. I know you don't want to talkabout it but I feel after all I have done for you that you could atleast hear me out. You have made me do things I would never havedone on my own and some of them have been weird. I will admit someof them were a lot of fun and I enjoyed them but you have to admitsome things. His hands were down my shirt feeling my tits. He was taller then me so he could see my cleavage he kissed my nevk as his hands moved down my sides and then my shirt. He turned me to kiss me as his fingers found my wet clit. His eyes grew wide as a big grin grew on his face as he realized I had no under ware and no crouch. He kissed me deep again as his fingers played with my clit. I how it felt good. How I was nervous. I had played in a parking lot before in a car with tinted windows but no.