She kissed Lewis

"Oh, you're looking good tonight," she said with a bit of a slur in her voice. She stepped closer, holding his arms, and lifted her face up to him. "Give me a kiss," she whispered.

She rose on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips. Lewis was taken aback, but when Ruth's tongue gently prodded his mouth, his psyche caved and kissed her back. As soon as he returned her kiss, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pasted her whole body along his, pressing into him. He put his hands on her back and held her close. The kiss became a passionate embrace, and their tongues sinuously played back and forth in their mouths. Lewis could taste the **** on her breath, slightly sweet and pleasant.

After a couple minutes of lip lock, Ruth broke the embrace, saying just, "Wow!" Then she grabbed his wrist and pulled him down the hallway. Lewis was pretty dazed from the fantastic kiss and the excitement of feeling her body against his, so he just followed.

When he realized that she had led him into her room and closed the door, he came out of his stupor. She had her shirt over her head, revealing her white lacy bra, before he could say, "Wait a minute, Ruth! Jake's my best friend! We can't do this."

Ruth put her hands behind her back to fiddle with her bra while she said, "Why not? He doesn't run my life or yours. And we don't have to tell him." Her bra popped in back, and she pulled it off her arms.

Lewis stopped talking and just stared at her lovely brown breasts with their darker brown areolas and puckered nipples. She stepped to him and pulled his shirt out of his pants. "Now, Lewis. Get these clothes off so you can fuck me."