I could hear Brad getting out of the shower. I had resisted the urge to join him. More than once, I found myself outside the bathroom with my hand on the handle. But, I couldn't go in. I had to remind myself that I'm not that kind of woman.
I turned my mind towards the rest of the day, still smiling at the slightly salty taste Brad left in my mouth earlier. My brother would be home in a couple of hours. What should Brad and I do to occupy our time?
Brad came down the stairs smiling at me. I smiled back and looked down. I couldn't believe I had been so forward earlier.
"So, what to do now?" Brad asked as he leaned forward over the chair I was sitting in. God, he smelled good.
"What do you think we should do?"
"Well, I think we should start with this." He pulled me up and met my lips with his. As he nibbled my lower lip, his hands pulled me closer. I could feel his cock against me. It was partially erect, and I very lightly ran my hand against it. He moaned into my mouth. "Two can play that game."
Brad continued kissing me. (Did I mention he's an amazing kisser? I was getting wet just thinking about what that mouth could do to other parts of my body.) He also grabbed my boob through my and began rubbing my nipple. I could feel them harden slightly under his touch. Then he began unbuttoning my shirt, and, before I could catch my breath, he had my nipple in his mouth.