The story on Literotica had made me so horny that I had to send it to you. Copying the link into an email to you, I had a feeling that you would be impacted the same way. So, I wasn't too completely surprised when you knocked on my door about a half hour later.
But I was caught off guard when, without saying a word, you stepped across the threshold, pulling me to you, and kissing me passionately. I felt you slide your hand against my face to tangle your fingers in my hair while your arm snaked around my back pulling me to you. I sucked your bottom lip into my mouth, running my tongue along it as I wrapped one arm around you, and sliding the other hand to the back of your neck.
I groaned in frustration as your lips moved from mine, but pressed closer against you as your mouth worked over the column of my neck, your tongue hitting the sensitive areas that drive me crazy. I felt you sliding my shirt up my body and pulled back to whip it off over my head, tossing it to the floor next to where we stood before I helped you pull your shirt off. You pulled me back against you, your mouth finding mine, our tongues sliding against each other, and I felt your fingers deftly unclasp my bra. Between the two of us, we removed the offending piece of clothing from covering my breasts, not caring where it landed.
I pressed against you, my breasts sensitive against your bare chest, running my hands down your sides to the waistband of your jeans. I hooked my fingers in two belt loops and moved backwards toward the bedroom, pulling you with me. We moved together, not separating, mouths traveling over each other's skin and returning to kiss deeply.
A few steps into the living room, you stopped me, kissing down to my ample breasts, sucking a nipple into your mouth and flicking your tongue over it as you slid my yoga pants down over my hips and legs. I stepped out, standing against you in only my panties. On a groan, you pressed me against the wall, our mouths finding each other again. Sliding your hand down my leg, you gripped my thigh, pulling it up against you so that my leg wrapped around you. I moved my hips so that I could feel your erection through your jeans against my panty covered mound. I was sliding my hands down your body when you took my hands in yours and held them above my head. Encircling both my wrists in one hand against the wall, you held my arms in place as your other hand returned to its place holding my thigh against you.