And I want it too", I replied, honestly.And I want it too", I replied, honestly. "I don't do this. I mean... usually I never let a man do anything much on the first date. Really I don't." "I know. Its okay, Kerri, I'm flattered." "No, I really don't do it. Honest. Its different somehow with you... here... now." "Open your shirt, Kerri", I said evenly. She didn't move a muscle at first, but just kept looking into my eyes. Then ever so slowly she sat up straighter, arching her back and began unbuttoning the flannel shirt, shaking her head slightly as she began, her hair swirling with the movement, her eyes closing. She unbuttoned two buttons and then before continuing slid her right hand inside the shirt, and caressed her breast behind the material. Removing that hand she inserted the left hand in an identical manner, caressing the right breast, rubbing her palm against the nipple, hardening it even further before displaying it to me. She pulled the front of the shirt from the waistband of her jeans and continued unbuttoning it. When she was finished she held the shirt closed with her hands, looking into my eyes once more, then laying her head back and closing her eyes once more she took a deep breath and opened the shirt widely, exposing her firm, full, naked breasts to my hungry eyes. Her nipples were rock hard and appeared to be nearly a half- inch long in their excited condition. They begged to be sucked and it was all I could do to keep from pressing my head to her chest and filling my mouth with her soft flesh. I know she expected that, and it was for that reason that I fought the urge. I tore my eyes away from her nude chest and watched her eyes moving rapidly behind her closed eyelids. Slowly I bent forward slightly, as if I were moving my head to her chest and I watched the eye movement increase and observed her mouth opening slightly. I lay back once again, moving my hands from her arms and began tracing lines on her chest, beginning at her shoulders and moving downward on both sides with both hands. |