Kei kisses Jake

Kei caressed the sides of Jake's face. He was clean shaven, plus he couldn't grow much of a beard anyway, but she felt the spots at his jawline where even just a few hours after a shave, his skin had roughened with the beginning of new beard growth. She ran one hand up over his ear and into his hair. The other hand, she slowly drew a single finger toward Jake's mouth, touching his lower lip. It was plump, soft, slightly dry.

Jake was intrigued by the slightly unusual attention. Was this the sort of sexual rebound she wanted? Am I fulfilling a role here, a fantasy? He still had his hands on her ass, and with one hand, lightly fingered the top of her crack. He trickled his finger up to the bottom of her tailbone, then back down again. He brought his other hand around to her front, touching her breasts, and then reaching upward toward the side of her neck.

Jake couldn't read Kei's mind, of course, but he wanted her to lead the way. What does she want? This whole charade is her game, right? He thought about Abbie. What would she do?

He didn't have to wonder much longer, though, as Kei made the next move. She again took hold of Jake's face, but this time pulling him slightly toward her, and planting her lips on his. They had only been standing a few inches apart, but this last gesture pulled Jake off his balance, and he almost fell into Kei. He felt his penis press against her body; she felt it too, of course. The kiss became deeper more committed as their bodies pressed against each other.

Jake's mind was still on Abbie. He didn't know why, but at least one of the reasons was that he had been there with Abbie, he had started getting sexually active with Abbie, he had mentally committed to a hot hookup in the woods ... and then in the blink of an eye, Abbie had disappeared, and there was a complete stranger there in her place -- a stranger who was nothing like Abbie.

Kei was very tall, muscularly tight, Japanese in appearance, an accent which Jake thought might be French (though he had trouble reconciling the sound of her voice with the look of her face, having never really experienced that kind of combination before). And aside from all of these things, even something as universal as a kiss was so wildly different. Not in a bad way -- just different.

Abbie tongue was soft and tender. Kei's tongue was strong and aggressive. Abbie's kisses ranged from romantically sweet to playfully erotic. Kei's kisses were ... strong and aggressive. Jake acknowledged that this entire tryst was happening because Kei was lashing out against her boyfriend, though when he thought about it, it was a strange way to get back at someone who wasn't even there.

But he asked himself again, what would Abbie do? And he knew that the answer was that she would accept it, embrace it, and make the most of it. So that's what he did. Somewhere, she's hiding behind a tree or something, watching me, and ... well, maybe she can tell me later whether I did her proud. He laughed to himself at the idea that his work potentially fucking a stranger in the woods behind a country club would somehow get assessed and evaluated.

Renewed with confidence, Jake committed to his impromptu make-out session with Kei. He certainly found her physically attractive. As they kissed, he continued groping her -- her legs, her ass, her back, her breasts. At one point, he was pressing his fingers against her ass, and he inadvertently slid further into her crack, touching her a bit deeper down than his hands had gone before. He was surprised (and delighted) when she reacted with a sigh and putting her own hands on his ass, pulling him tighter against her. I guess she's open to more? he thought.

He grabbed her leg, lifting it up at the thigh, holding it against his body. This pulled her even closer against him, and he felt his fully erect cock pressing underneath her body, against her warm and wet labia. As they groped and kissed, he lightly thrust his pelvis against her, his dick rubbing the underside of her crotch, the moisture from her pussy lubricating the top of his penis.

Kei showed no signs of resistance or rejection. If Jake had reached down and pushed his dick inside her, she likely would have simply shifted her hips to accept him, to fuck him as they stood together.