"I always do, Steve." She grinned, slipping her hands over his, and then guiding them to her breasts. They were not massive, but of decent size... and real. She let him experience a few feels, before nearly tossing him on to the bed.
Alisa climbed up over him, her hands starting to slip her panties down a bit, while her lips moving along Steve's. He did not come off as the "straight laced, coffee drinking, by the book" kind of guy she thought he was when they first met. No, he felt more adventurous, more alive. More like the men she liked to date.
Her lips would move away from his own, before starting to move along his neck, then down to his collar bone, and to his chest. Her hands had managed to push her panties down her thighs, and they simply fell off the rest of her legs. They were now working on Steve's Boxers, starting to pull them down.
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Date: 2014-10-31 02:30 am (UTC)Alisa climbed up over him, her hands starting to slip her panties down a bit, while her lips moving along Steve's. He did not come off as the "straight laced, coffee drinking, by the book" kind of guy she thought he was when they first met. No, he felt more adventurous, more alive. More like the men she liked to date.
Her lips would move away from his own, before starting to move along his neck, then down to his collar bone, and to his chest. Her hands had managed to push her panties down her thighs, and they simply fell off the rest of her legs. They were now working on Steve's Boxers, starting to pull them down.