through her nose, flooding
Bobby’s face. Somewhere inside herself the played they stay or go game,
her mind and part of her heart told her to stop kissing Bobby and face
reality. Her body and the other half of her heart told her to stay put and
enjoy Bobby while she could. If he left and stayed gone for good, at least
she’d have these kinds of memories.
Bobby’s hand, right on cue, came
around Beth’s body, his left hand stopping at her hip while his right hand continued
down and slipping between her legs. His strong fingers pressed hard on her
pants, lifting and forcing the moisture from her wet slit to her panties. The
intense feeling actually made Beth growl and just like that her hands let go of
Bobby’s shirt. They slid down to the bottom of his shirt and lifted. When his
shirt came off Beth took a two second break and stepped back to memorize
Bobby’s body again. His chiseled chest, flat stomach and lines that all
pointed down.
That two second break gave Bobby
the chance to breathe and then attack. He took over control and grabbed at
Beth’s pants, pulling her back in. Their mouths crashed together again and
Bobby became the aggressive one, lifting up Beth’s shirt. Up and over her head
and down to the floor of the office. He skipped her bra and went for her pants,
a move Beth didn’t expect but welcomed. With just a subtle flick of his
fingers, her pants unbuttoned and Bobby wasted no time forcing them down her
beautiful legs to the floor. When Beth stepped from her pants, she paused
again and held up a hand.
“Sorry,” she whispered. “Should
have done this first. Didn’t think it would be… I don’t know…”
She turned and retrieved the
sleeping bag and rolled it out. Next came the pillow and blanket, and in a
matter of seconds a small bed lay on the floor for them to enjoy each other
upon.
Bobby watched Beth as she wore just
her bra and panties, his body losing all control. From emotion to lust and all
the way back, every nerve in his body felt tingly and satisfied. He could get
used to seeing Beth like this.
When she finished with the floor,
Beth faced Bobby again with a distance they both didn’t like.
“I believe you were doing this,”
she said as she reached behind herself to unsnap her bra.
In all her life, she couldn’t
remember ever unsnapping her own bra in front of another man. She felt the
weight of her breasts push forward and as she put her arms, her bra fell to the
floor.
Bobby moaned at the sight of Beth’s
large, supple breasts. He came forward and his hands cupped her. He held her
breasts and placed his lips to her nipples, one at a time, kissing them. He
then moved down to his knees as his fingertips slipped into Beth’s panties. He
pulled and stripped them down, exposing Beth’s vagina. The sweet smell of her
desire hit Bobby and he couldn’t control himself as he kissed her.
The feel of Bobby’s lips against
the smooth skin between her legs made Beth shiver. When she felt his tongue
slip between her wetness, touching gently against her hole, she cried out his
name. He flicked at her, tasting her, teasing her, knowing just how sensitive
she was.
Each movement sent intense pleasure
through Beth. She placed her hands to Bobby’s hair and pulled a little at him,
wanting more. He gave her that little more as his tongue curled, moving up and
focusing on her clitoris. The super sensitive spot and rough pressure from
Bobby’s tongue made Beth’s toes curl. His body jerked hard a few times as she
had the sudden urge to orgasm.
“Oh Bobby,” she whispered.
“Please… please have me, Bobby. I need you…”
Bobby pulled away from Beth. He
looked up to her and his hands squeezed her backside. He offered her a tug,
hinting what he wanted her to do.
Beth felt the motion, and
listened. She moved down to her knees, matching Bobby. She then kissed him,
her tongue fluttering along his
Bobby’s face. Somewhere inside herself the played they stay or go game,
her mind and part of her heart told her to stop kissing Bobby and face
reality. Her body and the other half of her heart told her to stay put and
enjoy Bobby while she could. If he left and stayed gone for good, at least
she’d have these kinds of memories.
Bobby’s hand, right on cue, came
around Beth’s body, his left hand stopping at her hip while his right hand continued
down and slipping between her legs. His strong fingers pressed hard on her
pants, lifting and forcing the moisture from her wet slit to her panties. The
intense feeling actually made Beth growl and just like that her hands let go of
Bobby’s shirt. They slid down to the bottom of his shirt and lifted. When his
shirt came off Beth took a two second break and stepped back to memorize
Bobby’s body again. His chiseled chest, flat stomach and lines that all
pointed down.
That two second break gave Bobby
the chance to breathe and then attack. He took over control and grabbed at
Beth’s pants, pulling her back in. Their mouths crashed together again and
Bobby became the aggressive one, lifting up Beth’s shirt. Up and over her head
and down to the floor of the office. He skipped her bra and went for her pants,
a move Beth didn’t expect but welcomed. With just a subtle flick of his
fingers, her pants unbuttoned and Bobby wasted no time forcing them down her
beautiful legs to the floor. When Beth stepped from her pants, she paused
again and held up a hand.
“Sorry,” she whispered. “Should
have done this first. Didn’t think it would be… I don’t know…”
She turned and retrieved the
sleeping bag and rolled it out. Next came the pillow and blanket, and in a
matter of seconds a small bed lay on the floor for them to enjoy each other
upon.
Bobby watched Beth as she wore just
her bra and panties, his body losing all control. From emotion to lust and all
the way back, every nerve in his body felt tingly and satisfied. He could get
used to seeing Beth like this.
When she finished with the floor,
Beth faced Bobby again with a distance they both didn’t like.
“I believe you were doing this,”
she said as she reached behind herself to unsnap her bra.
In all her life, she couldn’t
remember ever unsnapping her own bra in front of another man. She felt the
weight of her breasts push forward and as she put her arms, her bra fell to the
floor.
Bobby moaned at the sight of Beth’s
large, supple breasts. He came forward and his hands cupped her. He held her
breasts and placed his lips to her nipples, one at a time, kissing them. He
then moved down to his knees as his fingertips slipped into Beth’s panties. He
pulled and stripped them down, exposing Beth’s vagina. The sweet smell of her
desire hit Bobby and he couldn’t control himself as he kissed her.
The feel of Bobby’s lips against
the smooth skin between her legs made Beth shiver. When she felt his tongue
slip between her wetness, touching gently against her hole, she cried out his
name. He flicked at her, tasting her, teasing her, knowing just how sensitive
she was.
Each movement sent intense pleasure
through Beth. She placed her hands to Bobby’s hair and pulled a little at him,
wanting more. He gave her that little more as his tongue curled, moving up and
focusing on her clitoris. The super sensitive spot and rough pressure from
Bobby’s tongue made Beth’s toes curl. His body jerked hard a few times as she
had the sudden urge to orgasm.
“Oh Bobby,” she whispered.
“Please… please have me, Bobby. I need you…”
Bobby pulled away from Beth. He
looked up to her and his hands squeezed her backside. He offered her a tug,
hinting what he wanted her to do.
Beth felt the motion, and
listened. She moved down to her knees, matching Bobby. She then kissed him,
her tongue fluttering along his
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