With your back to the door, I slowly and quietly walk into the room behind you. I see you reading something on a webpage, but not caring to much. I do see you move your hand to your boxers, and notice you are hard. I walk up behind you, slowly running my hands over your shoulders, and whisper in your ear, " I hope you are thinking about me."
I move around to your side, with my hands still running along your shoulders, across your back. You push yourself away from the computer, and I see you are smiling at me. I move on leg over your lap so now I'm strattling you. Feeling your hard cock touching me. I lean in gently kissing your lips, returning the kiss, with your hands enclosing around me, pulling me closer to you. I start to slowly grind against you, as you move your hands further up my body towards my head, where you reach for my ponytail, pulling it lose from the clip. As we continue to kiss. I start to grind on you a little faster. I can feel you start to breathe harder then before. I can tell you start liking this more and more. As I pull away from you, removing my shirt, you move your hands to help me and pull my shirt off of me. You start to touch my body which sends chills up my spine.
Moving your hands up my sides moving your head lower to kiss my neck, your hands find my breasts, touching them, kissing them. Your hot breath makes me moan with desire. Making me wetter than I was in the first place. I feel your hardness pressing against me. Wanting you was almost too much for me to bear. I whisper to you, that I want you, more than ever. And all you could do was sigh, which I knew you wanted more. And I was wanted just as much as you. I slowly slid my hand down between us. Feeling your hardness, and my wetness, I slipped my hand into your boxers, and I pulled out your fully erect penis, and when I touched it, you jumped a little as you feel my hand touching you.