I pull you in and kiss you hard. I run my fingers through your hair and hold you close to me. My lips are soft against yours. I push against you as the ceiling fan spins slowly above us. The gentle hum of the cicadas outside fade away as my thoughts drift to you and you alone. The feeling of your body pressed against mine, the sound of your breaths, the touch of your hands on my back. I pull away for a moment to take off my shirt and toss it to the side. I giggle when I catch your eyes on my cleavage. I picked out my favorite bra for this occasion, but it won’t be here for long. My hands go to your hips, and I raise your shirt up so you can take it off. I kiss you again as your hand fumbles at my bra clasp. You unclip it, and I let it fall to the floor. I pull you close again, and our bare chests push against each other. You hold my hip with one hand and stroke my silky, hazel-brown hair with your other. I take off my round glasses and set them aside as you guide me to your bed.

The zephyrs blow against the windows as I sit down on the bed, you standing in front of me. I look up at you, pulling my skirt off, before leaning forward to undo your pants. I let your jeans fall to the floor and I smile at your growing bulge. I push my hair to the side and put my hands on your hips. I give your underwear a gentle lick. I slowly run my tongue up and down, taking in your low breaths. I put my fingers around your waistband and pull it down, your dick popping up. I grin and look up at you as I give the underside a lick, then slide the tip of my tongue upward along your shaft, before giving your tip a small kiss. I repeat this once more, this time with my eyes closed. I massage your scrotum with one hand as I kiss all over your length with varying degrees of sloppiness. As I’m giving the tip another kiss, you put your hand on the back of my head and pull me closer. Your head pushes smoothly past my lips. As I take more and more of you in, I flick my tongue back and forth against you inside my mouth. I stop a couple inches from the base and moan softly. I move my head back and forth, savoring the taste of you, covering your dick in my warm saliva. I put my hands on the back of your thighs and pull myself close, taking you farther in my mouth. I resist the urge to choke as your tip hits the back of my throat, my lips reaching your base. I pull away and stroke you with one hand, smiling at you.