Alice returns his kiss and more

Maybe it was because he was a good kisser, or maybe it was because I was in the mood, but I meshed my lips to his and kissed him back. By the time we broke off to breath my hands were down his backside and his hands were the inside of my sweater.
"Wow," I said.
"Double wow," he answered. "Where'd you learn to French like that?"
"From my brother," I chuckled. "I taught him how to dance and he me how to kiss. And no, we didn't do it."
"Do you want to do it," he asked.
I gave the idea my usual lip biting contemplation before saying yes.
We spent the next few hectic moments peeling back each others clothes while continuing the kiss fess. Stripped naked he walked me to the bed and peeled back the covers. He had a wonderful bod and a fair sized dick and I ready to go it.
"You are going to use a condom, aren't you," I asked.
Ain't got any," he answered.