She sat on the edge of the bed, her hands folded in her lap. Reaching forward, Robert wrapped a hand around her neck and bent forward, kissing her on the lips as he gently pushed her down onto the bed with his other hand. As their lips played, he used the same hand to unbutton her shirt, and she pulled her arms from it. Beneath it her nipples shown hard through her bra, and he reached for one.
"Robert . .!" but Alice's protest was cut short by the joining of their mouths once more. As his fingers gently rubbed her nipple, the arm around her neck moved down to remove her bra strap, loosing it. As he pulled away her bra, her bulbous, firm, creamy white breasts were bared. Removing his lips from their current occupation he immediately went to them, taking a nipple between his lips and gently nipping. She moaned, a breathy gasp, calling his name. His hands were quick, and in mere moments more he had removed her jeans, his hand rubbing the leg on its way down. She put both her arms around him and pulled him forward onto her.
Wrapping her legs around him, Alice could feel the bulge in Robert's pants, and she thrust her hips forward, eager to take him but realizing that her panties stood in the way. She instead busied herself removing his shirt by pulling it over his head and flinging it off the bed with a giggle. She proceeded to wrap her arms tightly around him once more, her breasts firmly pressed against his muscled chest. He pressed his mouth to hers and she conceded, opening her own to allow his tongue to kiss hers. He pulled away, gently biting her lip as he did so, and stared down at her. She playfully clawed at him with one hand, her nails leaving white trails as they coursed down his arm. He cupped her breasts and she thrust her bosom forward. Squeezing tightly he pressed them and released them in his hands as she whimpered.