"Hi Britt." I replied holding my arms out to hug her. Britt stepped into my open arms and I embraced her.
We walked in out of the rain. Britt was wearing a pair of silk pajamas, dark red, with an even darker red pattern on them. She looked so good sitting there in her bare feet. I told myself I couldn't think those thoughts since she had just been broken up with. She came over and sat next to me. She laid her head on my chest, so I put my arm around her. Britt spent the next twenty minutes telling me all the things that she hated about her ex, and how glad she was that it was over. She looked up at me.
"Chris," she said to me.
Before I could say anything, our lips were locked in a lover's kiss. What a wonderful kisser she was. Not soon after we had started kissing, our tongues had met and I had sucked on hers for a little bit. While we were sitting there on the couch making out, my hands had found themselves wandering over her pajamas, and I reached under her top and began to massage her stomach, her back, and her amazing 38C breasts.
Britt began to moan and pant softly as we were kissing; I leaned back and let her lay on top of me. My hands were roaming all over her body, and her hands had found their final resting placeβmy cock, which was becoming increasingly harder. I broke the kiss and lifted off Britt's top, as she slid down off the couch and became intent on removing my pants. Soon, my shorts were unbuttoned, unzipped, and along with my underwear were thrown in a corner of the room, revealing my penis to her.
She reached up, and took it in her hands. She stroked it gently, and took it in her mouth. Her lips and tongue began to move up and down my shaft, as I ran my fingers through her long brown hair. She knew that I was enjoying myself, seeing as I was moaning and breathing deeper and deeper. She started sucking solely on the head of my cock while stroking it with an increasingly rapid pace.
"Britt, I've got to cum" I huffed out.