I turn onto my right side facing her.I turn onto my right side facing her. With my left hand I start on her hip and move up. Silk tops sure feel good, her pajama top is warm with the heat of her body. Up the front of her, until I cup one breast in my hand. My index finger strokes the nipple and I feel it harden at my touch. Julie says nothing, so I flick at the nipple..once..twice..three times. With each lash of my finger her nipple grows and grows. As I watch her tongue slips out and wets her lips. The musky aroma of a woman in heat reaches me and I smile at this sudden success. "You like that, don't you?", I whisper. "You like your nipples hard!" "Uh Huh", is all she says. My left hand starts to tug and pull at her soft right nipple through the pajama top. As it starts to stiffen, my other hand is busy undoing the top itself. As the buttons are opened, both lovely mounds are visible. Each nipple is grasped firmly between by thumb and finger. I pull both tits and Julie responds by rolling onto her back. I straddle her left arm, and without stopping my nipple massage, begin kissing and sucking on her neck. "Play with my cock woman!", I whisper this order into her ear, following the words with a wet tongue. "Ohhhhh. That feels good", I hear. But still my cock is lonely. "I said PLAY WITH MY COCK WOMAN", this time I know she hears me. Julie's hand starts to explore my inner thigh. Her warm fingers move slowly up my left leg and down my right leg. As I start to get erect her hand encircles my meat and strokes back and forth, back and forth. "You want to suck it Julie, don't you?". This is command, not a question, and she knows it. "No honey, I want to feel you in me." Her hand pulls on my cock. She wants me off her arm and over to her side of the bed. I don't want any part of this, last night I decided I need some head, and I intend to get it. Reaching over I take her left wrist in my right hand. I pull her toward me, turning her onto her belly in the process. Quickly before Julie knows what happened I am sitting on the small of her back, one leg on each side of her waist. My hardon is pressed into her, and she knows what is coming. |