"Do not call me Miss LeBeau. It makes me sound old." She spoke between breaths, one of her legs wrapping about his hips, and the other dangling off the love seat. "Call me Alisa."

Alisa was not one for full clothing removal at this time. Things were hot and heavy, sure. But there was something about leaving an article of clothing on that made everything more exciting. She moved to unzip Steve's pants, then pull them down his hips a bit, before moving her hands back up his sides, and to his shoulders.