She makes the next move.

Finally, you decide it is time for your hands to make a choice. You reach both hands around behind her, each one grabbing a cheek of her ass, pulling her body into yours. Soon, however, she pulls away. Where she had been moaning into your mouth,, you now hear a very different sound.

"Whoa!" she says.

"Sorry!" you respond.

"No! It's fine!" she says. "It's just that I found more than a little again!"

You start to respond, but before you can form a single word, your mouth shuts again. You watch as her hands both reach to your waist. With that, she seemingly rips open your pants. They fall to the floor, and her jaw likewise drops.

You look down, and are again working hard to form a response.

"Sorry you have to see that," you say humbly.

"Don't apologize," she says. "My sight is one of the last senses I'm worried about right now."

Before you can respond to that, she slowly drops to her knees.

"What--," you start.

"Shhh," she says, bringing a finger to your lips.

She then looks up into your widened eyes.

"You made the first move," she says. "Time for me to respond."