You want her!

You might not be the sharpest guy around women but even a total idiot can see Jennifer is aroused from her victory and horny as hell.

Striding with purpose you walk over to your tormentor and stand within millimeters of her, your aching erect penis straining at the confines of your briefs almost touching her abdomen. Looking lustfully down into her deep arrogant bewitching eyes she returns your stare with a bedroom glance that is both challenging and enticing.

Slowly, yet purposefully, you place your right hand around to the small of her back and firmly push her onto your body. She gasps as your rock hard penis is compressed against her stomach. Taking the back of her head with your other hand you reach down to kiss her. She hesitates and pulls back at first, but you will not be denied. As your lips hungrily take hers she sighs as her body pushes against yours surrendering to your advance.

After a long passionate embrace Jennifer leans her head back while still in your arms. “You know,” she says slightly panting from the intensity of the kiss, “I have a confession to make. I cheated, the cards were marked.”

“What!” You exclaim as you let her go, your sense of fair play briefly getting the better of your lust.

“Don’t worry.” She smiles. “You might not be the brightest bulb in the drawer, but I will atone for my crimes.”

The numerous retorts, complaints and other sundry comments that are running through your head disappear as Jennifer reaches behind her back and unzips her dress. When the black garment hits the floor you can only respond in stunned silence at how amazing the view is. Reaching up she takes hold of the front clasp of her bra.

“So,” she asks in a deep and seductive voice, “what would do you want for my forfeit?”