"You look beautiful at all times. You are so amazing to me." I gave you a devilish grin, complimenting you as you finish up with your hair.
"Why thank you, my Daddy. Allow me to get a little closer for your viewing pleasure!" You explained as you turn your body, your bare thighs straddling my clothed legs. The fabric is soft and smooth against your flesh.
You scoot your ass up as far as it would go until your breasts were pressed against my chest, my legs stay still and each one of your butt cheeks sat on a corresponding thighs.
I put down my drink. Your hands on my shoulders, then one hand begins petting the side of my face, brushing through my hair. Your now brown eyes are locked onto me and we can't break away from each other. I am flushed with nervousness. You finally touching me like this and it made my heart race.
In my mind, I thought as soon as you did this that, we would be kissing. Our locked gaze, you softly stroking my body. You seemed totally relaxed. I sit like this for a little bit, then I return the touch to your shoulders, neck and side of your face. I start to play with your hair. I could feel your heart racing. We were definitely ready to take our relationship to the next level.
As our lips met, I could feel us both part our lips and our tongues began to dance. I have so wanted to taste your mouth. My hands grip your waist as I pulled you even closer. Your breasts press harder against my chest. I could feel your hard nipples against me.
We couldn't seem to get enough of just kissing each other. Your hands rubbed my chest, then to the sides of my chest, then to the back of my head, towards my shoulders. Your soft touch was unlike anything I've ever felt before. My hands slowly press against your skin, exploring you from your face to your back to your ass. It seems like time stood still while we were locked in this embrace. My hands entrenched around your ass checks. I squeeze them, then slightly part them. You feel exposed from this but it turns you on.
We are more relaxed now, letting nature take over as the pace of our kissing remained at a gentle constant. Something we could do all day and night. Finally you got to your senses and reached up to the middle of my chest and began to blindly unbutton my shirt. You are still kissing me while I firmly grip your ass. I move my hands and you arch your back giving my hands enough space to work to undo the buttons between my breasts. I then work my way down the buttons.
Finally you have gotten down to my belt and you untuck my shirt, I am not wearing an undershirt. Your hands drift under my loose shirt, as your fingers exploring my skin. I have since removed your blouse, and you are not wearing a bra. I reach my hands around to your lower back, then down your sides to your ass. You began to grind against me. It is instinctual between us. You are desperate for your pussy to feel some friction against me.