Opposite Attractions
Her lips were soft when I kissed her that night, and her tongue was soft when it touched mine, but then she kissed me hard. Her tongue became demanding and wrestled with mine and her soft hand touched me and held me where she had made me hard. Her soft hand tugged on mine and we went through the door to her apartment and closed it behind us. We stood in the middle of her living room and she put her arms around my middle. My middle leg pressed against her and ached to go up her middle. Her...