“Are you sure your testicles are up for this tonight?”
He laughed.
“You’ll have to check them for yourself.”
“Ooh, sounds kinky.”
I took his hand and led him to my bedroom.
“Why do I feel like I’m in an elevator?” he asked.
“Are you making fun of my music? It was this or Barry White.”
I knew I had gone a bit overboard, but I was never sure which night with Austin would be my last. I wanted to make it memorable.
“This is fine.” He kissed me. “I want to play you like an instrument and make music.”
“There you go again, Mr. Romantic. I’m going to spill your secrets in a tell-all letter to the campus newspaper.”
“That garbage? No one would believe you.”
I stood on my toes and kissed him again. He put his hands on my ass, pressing my body against his crotch. We kissed a moment before he pulled away.
“Your outfit is nice.”
“I don’t like yours. You should take it off.”
“Why don’t you do it for me?”
I stepped forward, my fingers undoing his pants as he bent to kiss my lips again. After they were unbuttoned and unzipped, I pulled them and his briefs down at the same time, revealing my prize. As he lifted one foot out of the loose fitting jeans then the other, I grabbed his cock.
It felt so warm and good in my hands, I forgot about his shirt. He pulled it up and over his head, suddenly standing completely naked in front of me.
“There’s something I’ve been meaning to do,” he said seriously.
“Oh, yeah?”
He nodded then put his hand on the small of my back and led me over to the bed. I had no panties under the short nightie, so I left it on as I laid down on the bed.
“No,” he said, shaking his head. “Get up.”
I tilted my head to the side and stared at him. He laid down on his back. Before I figured out what he wanted, he took my hand and pulled me toward him.
Does he want me to sixty-nine? I turned to straddle him.
“No,” he said again, more firmly. “I want to taste you. I’ve not stopped thinking about it since you went down on me in the woods.”
“You don’t need to do that,” I said, straddling his chest.
“Come here. Bring it closer.”
I scooted up his body, suddenly acutely aware of my body, and his too. With my thighs on the sides of his head, he reached up and grabbed my breasts through the sheer material. At the same time, his tongue licked from the bottom to the top of my pussy.
“Oh, Austin,” I moaned, adjusting myself.
He moved his hands to my ass, pulling my pussy closer to his face.
Oh. My. God.