“Mm. Lower stomach.”
“That’s just…luxurious. This?”
“Hips.” His hands left a warm trail of tingles as they made circles on her skin.
“This?”
She gasped. “That’s… hair.”
“This?”
“Thigh.”
“This?”
“Also thigh.”
With one big hand on each upper thigh, he pushed her legs apart. Josie didn’t resist.
One finger slid all the way up one thigh. “This?”
“Oh…” Her body jerked.
“Theoh?” He wiggled his finger, making a wet noise.
“The O comes later,” Josie managed. “That’s the pussy. Again, if we’re being casual– oh!”
“So manyoh,” Bragr teased as he kept wriggling his finger at her most sensitive place. “Pussy. I like it. So easy to say.”
“Oooh….” Josie groaned, because his finger was doing some intense things to her. His touch was delicate and teasing, but she was ready for more than that. “Wait. I want to…” She clumsily tried to turn around on his lap.
He grabbed her under her arms and easily lifted her whole weight, turning her around until she was straddling him face to face.
“That’s better,” he said and slid his hands up and down her back. “This?”
“Back.”
“This?”
She leaned forwards, into his chest. “Lower back.”
“This?”
“Hips again.”
“This?”
“Butt.”
“Yourbuttis making me hard.”
She reached down between them and stroked the hardness outside his suede pants. “I noticed. From the start. Is that why you took me?”
“Yes,” he said. “I thought, ‘I want to feel that butt’.”
Josie sighed with pleasure. “And now you have.”
“Wishes can come true,” he agreed and loosened his pants.