While we stood there talking, I found it rather difficult to not imagine me wedging myself between you and the partition of Angela's cube and going for a wild round of tonsil hockey while I grinded myself into you ...... and then thought ... Why not? If you weren't interested I'm sure you'd let me know, and all the other signs and hints I've been getting were reading as a resounding YES in my book. So I did. I positioned myself in front of you with my back to the partition, and while trying to give you my sluttish/ sexy 'come hither' look, I reached my hand up, brushed your cheek and continued my hand around to the back of your neck and pulled your face down, closer to me. I looked you straight in the eye, and smiling – said "I hope you don't mind" and I leaned in to kiss you. I don't know which threw me at first ... the electric jolt I felt as our lips touched or how warm-closer to hot, your lips were. For a moment there was just that. Then I felt you kiss me back, felt your lips press into me harder and knew I wasn't reading you wrong. With the hand that was around your neck I played with your hair. I let my tongue run between your lips and felt your mouth open under mine, accepting my intrusion -- my search for what I've been imagining for so long. As your tongue snaked into my mouth I felt possessed. As we played with each other's tongues I could feel myself getting hotter, wetter and grinded myself against your cock feeling the heat come off of you as you got harder. God, I wanted more. I sucked your tongue into my mouth wondering if you understood how far I was planning on taking this. Wondering if you understood that this - sucking your tongue -- was just a warm up for things to come.
After I had my fill of your sweet tasting mouth and dueling with that wonderful tongue I slowly nibble my way down and across your neck, leaving a warm, wet trail as I go. Gently but firmly biting into the soft part of your neck by your collarbone. Feeling you grind against me, as our bodies make contact in multiple places ... feeling that power ... and knowing there is only a zipper separating me from what I truly want ... imagining me wrapping my lips around you, licking you, feeling the warmth and hardness .....