She shivered. Danny or Steve home days early? But she knew his touch, dammit, already. His hands caressed her waist in a slow way that probably had much to do with his hesitancy but achieved a sensual slide along the fabric of her clothing. Steve would have grabbed her and spun her around so that she was forced to face him, demanding, possessing. And his smell was the same earthy body wash and shampoo he had used since junior high school. A faint hint of sandalwood and spice. It had been too mature when he first insisted upon using it, but now it fit him. ‘You didn’t have practice,’ she said. Feet still moving, she turned and gathered one of his hands into hers. Her own shook, but she couldn’t stop herself. ‘I forgot it was canceled.’ ‘Do you remember the tango? We haven’t danced that in a while.’ ‘We need to fix that.’ His palm in hers was cool and dry, his other hand firm now on her waist. The music came to a place where she had taught him to dip her, and he did so in one smooth. . uh." I couldn't think of anything, so honesty came out. "You felt really good when we hugged." You too?" she said.It took me a moment to realize what she said and what she didn't say. She didn't say I was a perv or a weirdo."You did?" I said with uncertainty."Yeah," she said, nodding.We stared at each other. I kept looking at her lips and wondering what they felt like. I slid closer to Mia and leaned my head toward hers. She closed her eyes.I kissed her lips. We continued to kiss until I finally pulled away."That was nice," she said."Yeah," I agreed.I leaned back in and kissed her again. I felt her tongue probing, so I opened my mouth and we kissed even deeper. My dick was hard and throbbing. I badly needed to adjust its position and my balls ached.When we finally parted, we were both gasping for air.She smiled at me. I moved toward her to resume but she put a quick hand up."I need a short break," she said.She moved toward me when she was ready to continue kissing. When we finally.
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