She makes a move

Suddenly you feel soft wet lips against the nape of you neck with a gentle peck, followed by a hesitant slow warm breath. "Thank you." she stammers, trying to cover up her bold move.

You move your left hand up her back, slowly up her neck through her hair to the back of her head, gently pushing her head back towards your neck, giving her a wordless passage to continue. Sam obliges, once again planting a soft wet kiss upon your neck, this time holding it, parting her large lips and gently sucking at the smooth skin. You feel her tongue gently caress your skin and the chills ignite throughout your body. Your cock stirring to attention as if you have been jolted by a bolt of lightniing.

And then, suddenly, in what could have been an extremely passionate moment, you hit the fast forward button on the situation. Before you know what happen your hands rip at her white beater, shucking it over her head furiously, her large breasts bouncing slowly from the ****. You stare at them momentarily, large round globes of awesomeness, the stare broken by the sensation of hands on your waist and a pull as you shorts quickly disappear to your ankles, and 7 inches of rock solid cock exposes itself to the world.

This time it is her that is momentarily mesmerized, "Oh my." you hear her whisper, the pause broken by the removal of her green cheer shorts, like a choreographed dance they hit the floor and Sam is straddling you on the couch, the head of your cock pressing against her stomach, your balls pressed her pussy, begining to be soaked by her ever growing wetness.

You and Sam's eyes lock for the first time since you started your encounter, you see a mixture of lust and fear in her eyes, and you know without a doubt that she is seeing the same thing in yours.

"Sam I don't think we..." you start to say