Chapter Seven

“Are you tired?” I asked Spencer, really hoping she wasn’t.

“No. Not at all actually. Pretty drunk, but it’s all relative.” She said.

“Well, you might as well just take off your clothes now.” I said as I pulled off my t-shirt. She got up off the side of the bed, and got down to her black bra and matching panties. I left on my underwear too, and climbed under the blankets. She followed me in, and we turned on our sides, facing each other.

We tangled our legs, wrapped our arms around each other, and kissed. We kissed each other with a purpose, our tongues colliding and our teeth crashing into each other. I pulled back a little bit, and ran my hand down the valley between her breasts, right down to the hem of her underwear. I moved it slowly back up and around back where I attempted to undo her bra with one hand. I gave a little internal cheer when I felt it give away, and she helped me maneuver her out of it. I lightly traced my finger over her hard nipple, and heard her suck in her breath. I continued to lightly rub and flick it, and I felt her trying to undo my bra. She finally got it, and I pulled it off, throwing it over the side of the bed with the rest of the clothes.

Now that we were both completely topless, we pressed back together. Our nipples and stomachs touching. That didn’t last long, and Spencer pushed me onto my back, and straddled my waist. I could feel her cotton panties, and the warmth from her center on my stomach. She leaned over, and stopped her lips millimeters from my mouth. I raised my head and met her the rest of the way, shoving my tongue into her mouth. I supported myself on my elbows and continued to kiss her. I was getting wet and was totally ready for some action.

She pulled back from me, and looked me right in the eyes.

“Do you love me?” She barely whispered.

“To the moon and back Spencer.” I whispered back.

“Then show me.”