You can still feel my hands playing with your breasts, and you enjoy it very much.


You can still feel my hands playing with your breasts, and you enjoy it very much. We start to French kiss very deeply, and you feel my hands start to head down toward your clitoris. You can already feel it getting warm down there, and you're sure that you're already soaking your underwear. Just as my hands start across your pubic hair, which you can feel through your pants, I stand back up and head for the door. Nonetheless, you don't look up or open your eyes. You're annoyed that I would leave you in a state like this, fantasy or not, but then you hear me lock the door. You worry a bit about someone knowing that we're in here since the light is on, but then I turn off the lights as well. It's now completely dark, and you can hear me coming back towards you. Expecting to feel my hands against you again, instead I spin the chair around so that I'll have full access to you without the desk being in the way. I reach down, and we start to kiss again. My hands go down to your hips, and then up under your shirt. My hands are a bit cold, but they quickly warm up as they make their way back towards your breasts. I cup your breasts in my hands as I play with them, and you really wish I would take your bra off and play with your nipples more directly. Suddenly, I stop kissing your lips and make my way towards your neck. At the same time, my hands "coyly" reach back and unsnap your bra. I start to kiss your neck as I start to caress your now-bare breasts. You're very excited, and to make your point, you slouch down in the chair and push your hips out a bit more. I get the hint, and my hands travel across your stomach and reach the button on your pants. As I'm unbuttoning your pants, I start to nibble your neck a bit. As I lower the zipper, I lick across your neck with my tongue. You let out a soft moan. I grab your shirt, and slowly inch it over your head, taking your bra with it.

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