With Enthusiasm
From Torg Adventure
Chavez was offering herself to me as a bonus for fixing her problem! Her intent was clear from her attitude and state of arousal. She was hot and I wasn't going to pass up this opportunity.
I closed with her and kissed her gently on the lips, my arms going around her body to hug her tightly. I could feel her warm mounds pressing into my chest. She returned my kiss with fervor, pulling strongly at my torso. My tongue probed her sweet lips, and she instantly opened her mouth to receive it. I teased and explored her mouth and then let her explore mine. Our tongues entwined sinuously, driving each other's libido higher.
Chavez broke the kiss, saying, "Ooo, let's get you out of these clothes." Her hands went to my shirt, pulled it out of my pants, and then started unbuttoning it. I just let her work and watched her tits wobble erotically inside her camisole. Once she had it undone, I helped her get it off my arms. She tossed the shirt on her desk and put her hands on my chest; her fingers stroked my muscles and tweaked my tiny nipples. I closed my eyes briefly to the pleasure.
When she grabbed my belt and unbuckled it, I fiddled with her skirt clasp. It was hidden, so by the time I found it and undid it, Chavez had my pants completely undone and pulled them down to my ankles. I carefully stepped out of them and tossed them toward the shirt. My cock was poking a tent in my boxers, and then it slipped out through the opening. Chavez smiled and licked her lips as I reached for her skirt, tugging it just enough to drop to the floor.
I caressed her breasts through the thin silk of the camisole, and then lifted it over her head. She closed her eyes, enjoying the attention. Her breasts were perfectly round and hung out from her chest against gravity, her nipples pointing straight at me, just as my cock was pointing at her. We stood leering at each other's bodies in our underwear.
What happens next?
