so I embraced her in a hug.

She got up and sat down next to me. Her hand still on my dick.
"Thank you. I don't know if I'm ready for that just yet."
She proceeded to stroke my cock again.
"Do you want me to continue?"
"I would love you to", I paused, "when you're comfortable with that."
"I can get used to it.", she winked and came in for a kiss. I hesitated at first. Her lips tasted a bit strange in the beginning. But then I gave in and made out with her. Anna's hand was still on my cock and began to rub up und down the shaft, while I began massaging her boobs again. It was an overwhelming experience. Now I needed to catch breath and broke our kisses to get air.
"Where?", her voice was trembling.
"What?", I didn't understand her.
"Where with... the mess?"
To complex question for me to answer in that moment.
"I... uhhh don't know... hmmmm. A tissue?"
Anna quickly grabbed a tissue from the side table.
I her hand felt so nice and warm. And her lips tasted so awfully good. She breathed heavier. I was just about to cum and then she moaned slightly. It was quiet and maybe just because she was out of breath, but it pushed me over the edge. I groaned. She hurried to cover my dick with the tissue but was just a moment to late. My cum was already running down between her fingers. But she managed to catch the rest. I deflated on the couch. She put the tissue aside and put her head on my chest. My eyes were closed and I almost dosed of. But I reminded myself were I was. When I opened my eyes Anna was playing with my cum between her fingers.
"It's so sticky", she couldn't hold back a laugh.
"I should probably go wash my hands.", and she headed out towards the bathroom.