We meet up in a crowded coffee house. We spend some time getting to know one another. Eventually; you catch me staring at your shirt. You glance down, and realize that a hint of a lacy bra is visible through the gap at the top of your shirt. You catch my eye, and I blush and look away for a moment. You glance at my crotch and see a bulge beginning to arise, even though you are still decently attired. I’m that turned on.

When you next catch my gaze, you wink at me and suggest that we retire to your place, since the coffee house is getting so crowded of course. When we arrive, we sit on the couch, where we continue our discussion. You excuse yourself to ‘make yourself more comfortable’; when you come back my eyes are immediately drawn to your shirt. You’ve taken the opportunity to undo some more buttons. The bottom 3 or 4 are undone, so I can see your waist, while the top has a few more undone as well, leaving your lacy bra almost entirely revealed. In fact the only button still remaining is the one directly over your bra itself.

You grin at my reaction; staring in amazement and licking my lips. I notice your grin, and realize you’re enjoying this. I decide to take the initiative, and lean in to kiss you. It’s a tentative kiss at first, giving you a chance to pull away or raise an objection to it, but after feeling you begin to lean into it the kiss becomes a lot more passionate. After some shifting without breaking the kiss, we pause for breath and notice that you have stratled me. I take the chance to slide my hand under your shirt and around to your back. You shiver at the feeling of my hand against your skin. We kiss again.

When we pause for yet another breath, you are amused to note that even with one hand on your back, I have managed to unfasten the last buttons on your shirt. It now hangs off of your shoulders; leaving bare throat to skirt with the exception of your bra. You grin wickedly at me, and slide the shirt off. You then comment to me that I am overdressed, and slide my own shirt almost all the way off, but leaving my face covered and my mouth not. You lean in again and kiss me, harder this time, since I can’t see you and you want to tease me more. I feel you fumbling around on my lap, then feel for a brief moment something else on my lap, before you toss it aside. You lean in to kiss my again, this time pressing your body against mine.

I feel your bare tits against my chest as you press them into me. You feel my erection jump again, even through my jeans, even though I can’t see you at the moment. It turns you on knowing you can have that effect on me.

I rip my shirt off, and stare in awe at your topless form. Before you can regain the lead in our little game of teasing, I lean in again. You close your eyes, convinced I’m going to kiss you again. You are partially right – I kiss you, but on the side of your neck, not your lips. You let out an involuntary gasp as I begin to lick down your neck, down to your shoulders, paying them particularly close attention before resuming my journey. You arch your back as my mouth reaches your tits.

My tongue swirls around first one, then the other. One of my hands slides to your back, to offer you some support as you further lean back to enjoy my ministrations. My other hand comes up and cups your chin, caressing your face. I gently suck your left nipple into my mouth. My teeth close down on it, and I gently give it a tug. You take a sharp breath at the sensation. My teeth loosen up, and my tongue caresses your nipple, rubbing against it, looping around it. My hand slides down from your face to your other breast, where it cups the breast, kneads it, gently pinches the nipple and twists before letting up. All the while my tongue and mouth continue to play with your left breast.

I pause and glance up at you. You look down at me, the lust and trace of confusion as to why I’ve stopped clearly visible in your eye. I grin at you and say your breasts need to be treated fairly. Before you can ponder what I mean, I resume teasing your breasts, only now my mouth, tongue, teeth are playing with your right breast while my hand comes around from your back to play with the left.

The other hand, in the meantime, slides down, passing your waist, before dipping very briefly underneath your skirt, underneath your panties…