Walking up the stairs was harder to do than I thought it would be. The vodka shots were making me a bit fuzzy. Close to half way up I was beginning to crawl on my hands and knees and had a case of the giggles. I was not the only one. Carmen was also giggling, at me, or not I had no idea. She was swatting at my hands and I started swatting back. She was a step behind and on my side. I plopped down on the steps and started to just laugh. The carpet felt soft and warm under my hands.
Carmen joined me on the same step. We kept laughing. "What the hell?!" was all I could blurt out before the giggles pounced me again.
"Oh my god, no, No. My sides are killing me!" Carmen stated, close to a yell. Of course that made it worse and I laughed even harder. Such a vicious cycle we were caught in.
I couldn't take any more. I threw myself at her in a desperate act. I heard a slight gasp and then I tasted her again. I kissed her, she pulled me closer.
Laughter finally stopped.
All I could hear was the quiet moans we both made as we enjoyed each other on the steps.
I would kiss her she would kiss me harder and begin to advance, only to make me do the same. I wanted her to lead, but I also pursued her. There was no fight, an understanding was made. We both wanted more.
I felt her moving closer on the step. She quickly positioned her right leg over my own, forcing me to readjust my position. My right side was against the step. I now twisted my hips farther and pushed up slightly, arching my back to rest my ass on the step. Our lips didn't part, her tongue continued to flick across my own.
Carmen then brought up her right arm across my chest, up my arm to my left wrist. She took it firmly in her warm hand and held it against the rug at the top of the stairs. She straddled my body, my left hand still immobile. My right hand however was not. I could feel Carmen pushing her hips against my thighs slowly, still being surprisingly gentile.
I quickly took hold of her hip. She tilted forward again, only this time I pulled her closer. It was a quick playful jerk, and now she was straddling my own hips. She released my wrist.
She looked down at me and smiled. I could see her cheeks were nice and pink, and mine were on fire. She slowly leaned forward, teasing me with her soft lips. Her tongue would lick my lips and then she would quickly pull away. She kissed me deeply. I held her against me, my hands gripping her ass. I could feel her smile as my hands traveled under her jeans, finding bare skin. She pulled away gently, "Told you I couldn't behave around you. No panties." Carmen stated, a sly smile gracing her lips. Carmen leaned forward only this time my hands traveled to the front of her jeans, pulling her shirt free of them.
