Yes please....

"Do you want to come in?"

I felt a rush of power in that moment. Looking at her I understood that she wanted me to say yes. I had the opportunity to be bold, to take what I wanted. So I did.

"Yes." I said.

She ushered me in with this sexy, predatory confidence, her eyes locked onto me. I don't actually remember reaching the sofa. Suddenly, we were sitting, facing each other, and I felt dizzy. "I've been chasing you for two years. I'm done.", she said, looking me up and down, ever so slowly.

I couldn't speak, could barely breathe. I stared at her, wide-eyed, my body aching to feel her, skin to skin. When her lips finally captured mine, I thought I might faint. Thank God her arms quickly encircled my waist, because I'd have collapsed and slipped to the floor if she hadn't been holding me in place. The lips I had been dreaming of were now pressed against mine, nibbling gently, coaxing me to open up. Her tongue came out to play as she deepened the kiss.

My hands, which had been resting on her arms, began to roam as the hunger I'd been struggling to keep a leash on, broke free. I had my fingers buried in her hair and I kissed her back with all the pent up passion of the last two years.

She pressed her breasts against mine as she devoured my mouth. I could hear soft whimpering, and it took me a few moments to realize it was me making the sounds. Her hands moved slowly along my sides and they left a trail of heat in their wake. My body was on fire. Her fingertips brushed the sides of my breasts her lips left mine and trailed along my neck. My eyes were closed and I was lost in sensation.

She began kissing down my neck. It wasn't until I felt her teeth lightly tug on the clasp of my bra that I realized she'd relieved me of my shirt. Her fingers joined her mouth and deftly unfastened the clasp. My breasts spilled out into her hands. She squeezed gently, and I nearly died. It was all so...naughty. My first sexual experience with a female, and I was having it with the fantasy girl from next door!

There's something indescribably hot about being with someone who is completely and utterly immersed in making you feel good. Her touch had me longing to be nasty, to let go of all inhibitions. At that moment, I knew I would do anything she asked, right then, right there.

...to be continued...