As we embrace each other once again, the tireless motion of kissing is more than I can handle and I don’t know if I can keep it up. You tighten your grip on my hands and look towards the stairs. Fixated on each other the comfortable silence turns to tension and I begin to close in. I lean to the side and you cradle me. This moment has been all I have wanted for so long. You sense me coming out of my love filled daze but you intend to send me back. I pull away and make my way down to your damp pants. The last 6 months all lead up to now, my stomach churns. You look at me, almost sternly
“Honey, no, that’s my job to please you, you have to watch, never touch”
With a kinky smile my hands drop to my sides
“Whatever you want”
You continue to kiss my pussy through my wet panties, all the time tracing your finger up and down my thigh.
