Let her bring it up

Tom was sitting at the kitchen counter, a tense bulge starting in his jeans from the fantasy of Jackie's mom; she stood around the corner of the counter, leaning down a bit, which revealed quite a nice bit of cleavage. He pulled his eyes away from her tits and looked her in the eye. "So, are you living at home or on campus this year?" he asked, hoping that if she wanted to fool around, she would bring it up. He did not want to embarrass himself with her. He sipped his coffee; it was very good, maybe fresh-ground French Roast, he guessed.

"At home again. Mom can't afford campus housing. I don't really like it, though. It keeps me away from a lot of social activities," she replied, smiling enough to make her eyes sparkle. She licked her lips unconsciously as she gazed at him. He noticed she was watching him pretty closely and was a little flushed; he also saw with a quick flick of his eyes that her nipples were clearly rigid under her shirt. "Are the dorm parties as wild as I hear?"

Tom laughed and said, "Oh, they can certainly get pretty wild. I've seen girls whip off their tops while they're dancing and guys practically lifting up girls to carry them to their room. That's what happens when you get kids away from home and give them ****." This conversation was going in the right direction and doing nothing to lower his flag.

"Have you ever carried a girl off to your room?" Jackie asked, leaning down farther, revealing more skin down her shirt; she bit her lower lip.

That question caught him off guard, and he blushed, since he had indeed thrown a girl over his shoulder at one party after the two of them had consumed several shots of cranberry-flavored Absolut. "Um … well … yeah," he stumbled and blurted out. Now his cock was a quivering column in his pants.

Jackie moved around the counter closer to him, grinning with desire in her eyes. "So, if I whipped off my shirt …" she said as she grabbed the hem of her tee shirt and pulled it over her head. Her full breasts bounced and wobbled erotically. "… would you carry me upstairs?" she finished. Then she closed in tight with him and kissed him hard on the lips, her hands framing his hot, flushed face.