Closing the door behind me, she led me directly to the couch and eased me down. On my lap, she kissed me firmly with eagerness.

My hand sliding up her inner thigh came to a barrier as she moaned a ‘no’ sound through the kiss.

Breaking off the kiss, she turned to straddle my lap while freeing herself of her top.

Taking her perky left breast in hand, she leaned forward and placed it at my mouth.

What could I do but make a meal of it while fondling the other? Swapping at times, satisfying us both.