Yes, of course. Have fun

"Yes," you answer without a single moment of hesitation. "Yes, I want that."

"Good," she whispers. "I can think of plenty of things for us to do."

She closes the remaining distance and presses her lips against yours.

The kiss is deep, warm, and instantly intoxicating. Her mouth is soft, tasting faint of mint and sweet fruit. She parts her lips easily, pulling you into her pace, her hands sliding up behind your neck to pull you down deeper into her.

As you hold her against you, a strange, vivid thought flashes through your mind. Looking at Jessica, feeling her soft skin and listening to her quiet sighs, you realize something profound about her. Jessica is, at her core, a good girl. The kind of woman a man should treat kindly, with respect and care. But she isn't the type of girl you marry. She’s the type of woman who loves sex, who craves pleasure, but isn't quite careful enough to keep out of trouble—the kind of wild, beautiful creature with whom a man sows his wild oats. It's exactly how she ended up pregnant with Monica years ago, raising a child outside of marriage.

It’s a wicked, selfish thought, but as her body presses against yours, it fills you with an intoxicating, dangerous excitement.

"Undress me," Jessica whispers against your mouth, breaking the kiss for just a second. Her breathing is already becoming heavy. "Take this dress off me, William."

Your hands tremble slightly as you reach for the top of her patterned tube dress. You peel the soft fabric down, exposing her golden skin inch by inch. The dress slips down past her smooth waist, bunching around her hips before dropping to the polished marble floor. She stands before you wearing only a tiny pair of matching white lace panties. Her small, perfectly shaped breasts rise and fall with her breath, her nipples hardened into tight peaks.

Without waiting, Jessica reaches out and grabs the hem of your shirt, pulling it up over your head and tossing it aside. She unfastens your pants, pushing them down along with your underwear, letting your fully erect cock spring free into the warm air. She lets out a low, appreciative hum at the sight of you, running one warm hand down the length of your shaft, squeezing gently.

She pulls you toward the massive king-sized bed. You fall back onto the soft silk sheets, and Jessica immediately crawls over you like a golden cat.

"Show me how much you want me," she instructs softly, guiding your head down toward her chest. "Suck my breasts, William. Come on."

You take one of her small, firm breasts into your mouth, swirling your tongue around her hard nipple before sucking gently. Jessica throws her head back with a sharp, gasping breath, her fingers twining tightly into your hair. She arches her back, pressing herself harder against your mouth. "Ah... yes, just like that... sweet boy..."

You switch to her other breast, laving her skin until she is squirming beneath you. Then, slowly, you work your way down her flat, toned stomach. Jessica shifts onto her back, hooking her fingers into the sides of her lace panties and pulling them off, tossing them carelessly onto the floor. Her smooth, golden pussy is bare and glistening, completely wet and ready for you.

"Use your tongue," she pants, her thighs parting wide. "Suck my pussy... make me come first."