Proceed cautiously

Linda was moaning into my mouth as we kissed, her hands stroking my back, legs rubbing against me. I kissed her hard, passionately, my lips and tongue devouring her mouth, but I did not rush her. I did not want to do anything to break the spell.

Linda's hands reached down my body and moved past my hips to my naked penis. She "mmmm"ed as her small hand wrapped around the shaft. She held my pole and moved my cockhead against the silk covering her crotch. I could feel her hot moistness beneath the smooth silk and I groaned.

"Is this OK?" Linda asked. "Does it feel good when I rub you against me like that? Can we just do this?"

Although my crotch screamed in disappointment, I said, "We can do whatever you want, Linda. Whatever you're comfortable with." I felt lame even as I said it, but I did not want to push her too far, and spoil what was developing here.

"You feel good to me, John. I like the way you feel in my hand. I like the way you feel against me." She stroked her silk-covered slit with my dripping cockhead, and I groaned again. I dropped my lips to her neck and kissed her there, then lower to her breast and licked and sucked her nipple. She tasted divine.

"Ohhh, yesss," she hissed, her hips grinding against my prick. I wanted so badly to tear off her panties and end this teasing. Although I was enjoying the stroking, and the silk was soft and smooth, the rubbing against my head was starting to chafe slightly. I didn't want to tell her to stop, but I thought it might soon begin to hurt, and I didn't know how to tell her without making her think I wanted to stop altogether.

And I so desperately wanted to feel my hard rod slide deep inside her hot, wet body.