Patrick sat back on the couch and reflected about visit with Caroline. From the moment they met there was an electric chemistry between them. They fed each other's passions and feasted upon each other's lusts. As soon as they finished making love, their appetites were whetted yet again. He could not keep his hands off of her.
Caroline chose today to test the limits of Patrick's patience. She wanted him on the edge. She teased him without mercy. When they went to lunch she informed him she had forgotten her panties. Caroline told Patrick that her pussy was so wet she was dripping. In the car on the way home she rubbed her palm over his jeans, until his cock strained at the denim.
When they walked back into her home Patrick reached for Caroline, but she demurred. She told him she needed to make a quick call and then complete a chore, before they made love. As she talked on her cell he saw her unbuttoning her white blouse. She then crossed, uncrossed, and again crossed her long legs, causing her short black skirt to rise up her thighs.
When she reached into her blouse and began to rub her breasts, as he watched, Patrick's ardor had reached its limit. He sat back and thought of how to reply to Caroline's blatant attempts to arouse him. A smile crossed his lips as he chose a strategy.
Caroline ended her call, and began to walk to the kitchen. Luckily for Patrick, she had to walk past him as he was seated in a straight-back chair. Caroline leaned into whisper in his ear, but before she could even speak, Patrick pulled her down and placed her over his lap.
"What are you doing, she exclaimed!" Patrick said nothing. Caroline, kicked her legs and tried to pull away, but she was no match for his strength and determination. Patrick tilted a knee up into her pussy and held her arms behind her back. Patrick said, "You have teased me all morning, and now you are going to pay."