Let her have you.

You can't help but stutter a moan at this promise. Her hand teases your nipple just right between her fingers, but it rolls down and past to your belly, and then to your waist. She slides it around to your thigh until her fingers begin their way beneath your skirt. You gasp, and her hand slides past your pussy, and back down between your legs, though not quite touching it yet. This brings you to kiss her hard. Your hands wander as well, feeling up her breasts as well. They're firm and soft, and so amazing to touch.

You can't wait to explore the rest of her body, and for her to do the same to do. The rate of your heart beats out of control, as does the speed of your breathing, until your completely burning with desire and both sliding your hands all over each other's forms.

Her fingers brush over your labia and you moan out loud, while your face shits down to lick and play with her breasts in your mouth. It feels good to hear her pleasurable reactions, urging you to continue. You ask her to take off her shorts. You always wanted those things gone... So short, and tight.

She smiles and pulls herself up from the couch, teasingly putting her hands on her waist. She waves her hips back and forth as if she's dancing, unbuttoning and unzipping the shorts before very slowly pulling them down to her feet, revealing a pair of pink panties.

You can't take it. You pull yourself up as well, and firmly squeeze her body against your own, kissing her wildly on the neck.

She giggles, kissing you back, biting her lip as she uses both hands to undo your pesky blue skirt. It drops to your ankles, and you both step out of your clothing until you stand nude, while she wears only a pair of undies.

Your hands feel her barely clothes cheeks, giving them a squeeze. Through your make-out, she yelps a moan at this gesture, giggling once more as she returns the favour, though moves into a caress that feels amazing. She somehow knows exactly where to touch and how. She's a girl too. It makes sense, you guess.