She left his house about 4 that afternoon, only to return for dinner, he told her he also made a good fried chicken dinner, he offered her another secret recipe...."Just pick up the phone and dial KFC!", they laughed.
She was back at his place at 7, she looked beautiful, they had KFC and talked about music, sports and favorite tv shows, they were sitting on the floor in front of the fire place enjoying some wine.
Neither was sure who initiated the first kiss, but all he knew was they were sitting on the floor face to face laughing, and suddenly they were kissing...slowly...softly, getting familiar with one another's mouth...liking the taste and feel of their tongues dancing together softly...
Lance pulled away for a second to take her drink and set it down next to his, and then he pulled her in to him closer now, he stared into her eyes, they grabbed his soul. He didn't know what she was doing to him but he liked it.
He touched her face lightly removing a strand of her from her cheek and tucking it behind her ear, he cupped his hand behind her neck and pulled her into him again, putting his lips to hers, parting them sensuously with his tongue, finding her tongue again.
Deeper now, they kissed, her hands began to feel upon his strong arms....he was bracing himself in front of her one leg up, the other bent in front of him, she was sitting in an Indian style position.
She pulled away from his kiss slowly to extend her leg over his, straddling him, so that her body could be closer almost touching his.
Lance put his leg down, and went into her again this time kissing her even deeper, as he trailed his hands down her thighs, resting on the upper part of her butt, and pulled her into him more, she was practically on his lap.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, their tongues were playfully entangled, urgent.
She stroked his hair, as he rubbed her back, pulling her into him more...her breasts were against his chest now.
He began to kiss her jaw, down, down to her neck, leaving light trails of wetness from his tongue occasionally snaking out for a taste of her, he had to stop and catch his breath for a split second.
She smelled of Red, his favorite perfume on a woman, 'Oh my god', he thought to himself, this couldn't be real, it felt as if she had been with him all along.
It felt so right, he knew he was supposed to make love to her, whether they just met that day or not, something about her was so right.
He slowly pushed her down onto her back.
Her legs were still open from straddling him, so he just positioned himself on top of her now, breaking his attack on her sweet, soft neck, for only a split second.
He was on top of her now, still breathing in her scent deeply, still licking and sucking her neck softly. His hands began to roam her, first her long legs, then her soft supple thighs.
'thank god for short shorts' he thought to himself while caressing the back of her thigh tenderly, close to the bottom of her butt cheek. He could feel the ample bottom of her ass and wanted to squeeze it, but instead, he trailed his hand up to her sides, on her ribs, to her rounded breast.
She murmured softly in his ear when his thumb grazed her sensitive nipple slightly, then he began to massage her breast. He pressed his lips against hers again, licking her lips seductively with his tongue, teasing her with it.
She began to squirm underneath him.....wanting him.
She lifted her self into him, finding his now massive hard on with her own aching core, she grinded into him, moaning now...softly moaning.
Lance squeezed her nipple hard enough to make her bite down on her lip as he licked them.
Her hands moved over his strong arms and back to his gorgeous blonde hair, then back down further to his sides, grabbing him, pulling him down into her more still.
His hardness pressed against her now throbbing clit. She needed him now!
He began to unbutton her shirt, kissing the revealed flesh after each button came undone. Licking softly, until her chest was completely exposed.
She had no bra on, and it made Lance shiver when he saw the sweet pink hard nipples begging to be loved with his tongue and mouth.