We're at church. Marc hasn't seen me since just before the move. I'm wearing a black sequined tank top, a black pencil skirt and black patent pumps. My hair is down and curled in big Hollywood curls. I look so different he stares at me as I walk towards him and Eric. Eric is there to pick up his saxophone that he left the night before in the choir room. The door is locked so we walk around to the other door. I ask Eric if he likes playing with the band and tell him I think he's really talented. We get to the steps up to the door. Eric continues in to the hall where Roni's party is going on. I tell him I think the saxophone is the sexiest instrument. He says I look amazing. I would definitely be a saxophone if I were an instrument. He asks me if I know what my fingering would be if I were a saxophone. Then Bonnie comes out and says hi. We look at each other and decide to go in.
He goes to the bathroom. When he comes back I ask to talk to him privately. We go upstairs to the youth room. I say he asked me a question earlier, does he want the answer? He says yes, show me. I take his left hand and put it at my waist. Then I take his right hand and say I want him to run his hand through my hair and use it to pull me back to "play" my neck. We kiss. Our breathing is heavy and deep. He puts his tongue in my mouth. We kiss passionately, sucking in as much air as we can through our noses. He moans, and then I do. He pulls my hair gently and kisses down my neck. He rests his lips on my collar bone. I can feel his cock getting hard. He breathes on my neck, moaning.
His hand is on my lower back, sliding down to my butt. He pulls me in closer and we kiss. Backing up, he lays me on the couch and lies on top, kissing me passionately. His hips are rubbing into me. I moan. He pulls up and looks at me. I take my tank top off, revealing my lacy burgundy bra. He moans softly. I ask if he has a condom. He says he put one on earlier in the bathroom. I ask why? He says he got hard just looking at me earlier. I smile mischievously. I pull his shirt off and run my hands down his chest, to his belt buckle. His pants are off and so is my skirt. He bends over me with his hands on my waist and kisses me with tongue. He gets up and so do I. I'm still wearing my bra and underwear. And my black patent pumps. He is wearing his boxers but his cock is starting to peak out.