I watch my reflection in the mirror as I fix my hair. I hear you walking down the hall and you come up to stand behind me.
"I'm ready when you are," you say.
"Let me just touch up my lipstick," I reply.
I take the lipstick off the bathroom counter and lean closer to the mirror for a better view. I watch your reflection, your eyes on mine.
As I apply the color, I feel your hands on my waist. I look at your reflection, your eyes still on me, and smile.
I lean up and put the lipstick back on the counter. You step closer and run your hands up my back to my shoulders. Your hands are always soft and your touch always melts me.
Your fingers slide under my bra straps, pushing them down a bit. You lean over and kiss my shoulder and a back of my neck.
Your hands move back down my back to my waist as you pull me closer to you. You push your hips against me, and I feel your hard cock on my leg. I moan with wicked thoughts running my head, absorbed in your touch.
I lean back into you, my back against your chest as your hands move slowly and softly up my sides.
You lean your head on my shoulder, watching your hands caress my stomach. I lean my head against yours and wrap my arms around your neck.
I close my eyes as I feel your fingers brush over my breasts. Your fingers trace along my bra and you slide just the tips of your fingers under the cup.
I feel you lean away from me and I lean forward. I feel your hands unhooking my bra. You run the palms of your hands over my naked back after the last hook is undone.
I moan at your touch and your hands slide under my bra straps and you pull them down to my elbows. You lean against my back again.
I put my hands on your forearms as you pull my bra down, freeing my breasts. Your hands cup them lightly, and you run a finger tip over my hard nipples. Running circles around my nipples, you place light kisses on my shoulder and neck.
I moan and push into you, pressing on your hard cock. You pull on my bra, and I lift my arms up. You pull the bra down the rest of my arms and drop it on floor.
I move my hands back to your forearms as your hands cup and caress my breasts again. You lean further into me, playing your hard cock against my leg. I moan and push back against you.
You move one hand down, over my stomach, touching lightly over my pussy, feeling its wetness through the fabric of my panties. You slide a finger under the fabric at the crotch and savor the wet heat.
I moan and arch my back at the touch. You move your hands to my waist, pulling down the sides of my panties.
You take a step back and pull them all the way down. I step out of them and turn around, facing you. You kneel on the floor between my legs and I slide on to the counter. You spread my legs and your tongue finds it's way to my hot clit. It slowly starts flicking back and forth, teasing it with the lightest touch.