Andy Gibb heard a knock on his door. It was his girlfriend, Marie Osmond. He rose slowly and slowly walked to the door.
"You OK?" he heard Marie say.
"Just a second," he replied in his Aussie accent that Marie found charming. He opened the door. "Hi, Love. How are you?" Marie kissed him. She was wearing a dress that ended a little above the knee and was cut just low enough to reveal just a little bit of her ample cleavage. Andy put his hand on Marie's butt.
"Oooh," said Marie. She rubbed against him. Andy turned her around and backed her against the wall. He kissed her.
"You didn't even give me a chance to say hello," Marie said, flashing that now-familiar smile.
"No need, Love," Andy replied. He kissed her hard. Marie pulled Andy to her. "I like your dress," he said. Marie smiled broadly. She kissed her boyfriend hard, grabbing his crotch.
"God, I want you," Andy said.
Marie smiled. "Likewise." They sat on Andy's couch. Marie sat close to Andy. Their bodies were touching. She licked her lips as she stared at him.
Marie felt Andy's hand on her knee. She grinned. Again she grabbed his crotch. She felt Andy's hand move up her leg. She blew in Andy's ear. As they kissed again, she stuck her tongue in Andy's mouth.