Emily sits on the back porch steps enjoying looking at the stars on a beautiful cloudless cool autumn night. Eric comes out the back door, his hair still wet from his shower and sits down behind her, pressing his thighs against her, leaning his head on her shoulder and wrapping his arms around her waist. She leans backwards into him, closes her eyes and sighs with happiness. They sit for a few moments just enjoying each other's company. Neither speaks, no words are needed between them.
Beginning to feel a bit frisky, Emily arches and straightens her back just a bit to rub against Eric's shorts. He gently tightens his hold on her waist and begins nibbling her ear lobe, down her neck, sliding her shirt and bra strap off her shoulder and following with his lips. As Emily sighs with pleasure and goose bumps being to cover her arms she remembers they're outside. She whispers to Eric, "Let's go inside." Eric releases his hold on her and they stand. He holds one of her hands in his and uses the other to open the sliding glass door that leads to the bedroom.
He lets her go inside first, follows, turns, shuts and locks the door, putting the curtain back in place. Emily trails her fingers down his back, making little circles and running them just below the waist line of his shorts causing a shiver to run up his spine. Eric turns to face Emily. As his body moves she keeps her fingers in the waistline of his shorts allowing them to trail along him and end up at his stomach. Eric frames her face with his hands and leans forward. He runs the tip of his tongue along her lips, kisses her gently increasing the intensity until his tongue slides thru her parted lips to meet hers.