We are at a party at one of your friend's houses. There's music from someone's laptop playing, a couple people playing video games, and others hanging around talking. We are talking quietly, sitting in the living room of this house on the floor together. You're wearing one of your dressy pin striped shirts and I'm wearing a black halter top and a red tight miniskirt. The halter top can barely contain my 36DD tits, but you love the outfit, so I wore it. I get up to get a drink and you follow me to the kitchen. As I bend to get something from the fridge you come up behind me and rub my ass. I spin around and slap your arm, saying, 'Babe not here!'
You grin and say ok but as I pour my drink you press yourself against my ass. I can feel your dick getting hard even through your pants. I look over my shoulder at you, reach back, and rub my hand against your crotch. You let out this low sound in my ear and kiss my neck. I push you back and tell you to stop because there are people here. You grin and say 'Well then why don't we go where there aren't any?' I shake my head at you, but as I pass the staircase to go back to the living room, you grab me and push me against the wall, hard, and kiss me. Automatically, I respond and kiss you back. You rub my butt with one hand and go to grope my tits with the other. I moan a bit as your fingers fondle me through my shirt. I wrap my arms around your neck, deepening our kiss. You lean back and lift me into the air. I instinctively wrap my legs around your waist. You let out a growl and move to kiss me neck.
I realize that your moving now. You're headed upstairs. You go to what you know is the guest room and nudge the door closed, locking it as well. My head is nestled against your shoulder as you walk farther into the room with me still facing the door. I'm not expecting it as you lean forward so I hold you tighter so as not to fall, but I feel something soft but firm behind me, so I let go. I'm sprawled on the bed with you hovering over me, your hands pressed on the bed to either side of my head. You lean down and kiss me, slowly, softly, turning passionately as my hands run through your hair and you lean your torso against mine.