You were in the kitchen, cleaning up after cooking dinner. You were thinking about the guy you met the other night...Jack. You close your eyes, dreaming of what would happen if he were here. You suddenly feel his arms wrap around your waist, feeling his breath on your neck. You feel his warm lips brushing against your cool flesh. You feel the goose bumps rise on your arms. You can feel your breathing increase. He rubs his hands over your belly as he kisses you on the neck and shoulders. He is drawing a trail with his tongue, connecting each kiss.
He moves his hands under your shirt, cupping each breast with his hands. You feel his thumbs exploring your breasts, moving around your areola. You gasp as his thumbs brush your nipples. You tilt your head back and to the side as he kisses your neck with many wet kisses. You can feel his lips and tongue on your neck. His hot breath flowing with yours in rhythm. You feel warm tingles all over your body.
His hands are exploring your body, one gently all over your breasts, covering every part, not just lingering on the nipples. The other hand, palm flat, on your belly, rubbing from the bottom on the rib cage to the top of your pelvis. He pulls you close to him in one strong motion. You feel his manhood press against your lower back. You let out a moan. Oh. My. God. As he kisses and runs his hands all over your body, your hips start to sway back and forth, grinding on his crotch. He moves his hand from your pelvis, down between your legs. The heat emanating from your panties was invigorating. He grabs a handful of cotton cloth, middle finger stabbing at your clitoris. Your hips buck forward against the counter.