Act, Don't Talk

Without a word, you step close to Anne and reach for her tits. Your palms rub across the silk-covered nipples as your fingers gently squeeze her firm flesh. She moans and takes a step back toward her bed. You move with her, not taking your hands from her body. Another step puts her right at the edge of the mattress, and she puts her arms around you and kisses you hard on the lips. Her tongue pokes at your lips until you open your mouth and let her tongue in. She explores your mouth for a few seconds before she jumps up and wraps her legs around your waist, leaning backward. You aren't ready for the sudden shift of weight and you start falling onto the bed with Anne between, excitedly saying, "Wheee!". You hit the mattress together, and she gasps as your torso bumps into her groin hard, your bodies bouncing on the bed.

With her full cooperation, you kiss her hard, probing deeply into her open mouth, pushing your tongue into every crevice. Your belly rests on top of her mound, so you manipulate your stomach muscles to rub and grind in the area. Anne moans into your mouth. Your hands travel all over her sleek, muscular body, caressing and groping whatever you find.

Anne writhes beneath you, delighting in your touch. Her tongue is dancing with yours ferverishly. Her hands caress your back and squeeze your ass. She definitely wants this as much as you do. You can't take the clothes any more, so you slide back and kneel on the floor. You lift her nightie and look upon the apex of her smooth, strong legs, on the delight of her sex. Anne lifts her butt and you stand, pulling the silky material up over her body, past her lovely breasts. She leans up and raises her arms, letting you pull the rest of the nightie free of her body. As she lies back down, you take in the entirety of her sexy body.

She is well-toned with slight definition on her arms and legs, nothing masculine, just enough to be super-sexy. Her stomach is flat and tight. The softest parts of her body are her ample tits with their engorged red nipples on top. She is looking up at you with lusty eyes and parted lips.

"Now that you've seen me in my birthday suit, let me see you," she says as she gazes at you, her hands caressing her body.

You waste no time in yanking your shirt over your head and dropping your pants and boxers to the floor, carefully stepping out of them. Your johnson is pointing straight at Anne's pussy. Her eyes take in every detail, and her breathing gets faster, almost panting.