I rolled onto my stomach and moved my right hand under the sheet to find her warm, bare leg. When I encountered it, I moved to cover the top of it, my fingers tickling the inside of her thigh. She looked up from her book, giving me that 'I am not interested tonight' look.
I ignored her and moved my hand higher. Her legs were split, her left knee splayed out, her leg crossing back under her right leg. It was a perfect position for me, exposing her hairy pussy to my wandering fingers.
She could have quickly closed her legs tightly, making it MUCH more difficult for me to stroke her, but she didn't. This told me she WAS open to my advances; she just didn't want to spend any effort getting turned on.
I was happy to do the 'work'.
I moved my hand all the way up her side, trailing my fingertips gently all along her soft, curvy body, until I found her perfect right breast. Her nipple was pressed flat against it, but as I rubbed the areola, it started to pucker and rise. I moved my head down and wrapped my soft wet mouth around it, my tongue swirling in slow circles, pressing all around it softly. She pulled slightly away, then let a small moan escape her lips and pushed back against my mouth hard.
I slid my hand up between her legs and rubbed along her tiny lacy panties, pushing my fingers into the soft valley, spreading her labia to either side. She pushed up with her pelvis slightly as my fingers explored.
I continued suckling her breast and pulled her panty edge to the side, slipping two fingers inside. Her outer labia was still dry, but I was encouraged to feel warm slippery wetness a I probed deeper; as I did so, I felt her body shudder. I pulled her panties farther aside, then moved down to position my face between her legs, at pussy level.
I slid my tongue between her pussy lips and pressed it tightly against her clit hood. I moved it in a circle, pulling the hood aside with my tongue as I went. Once her hood was raised, I sucked her clit fully into my lips, suckling it softly. Her back arched and she moved one hand down to press my head against her more tightly.
Suddenly, she closed her book, uttered "Damn you Kyle!" and rolled over onto her side, trying her hardest to ignore my advances.
I quickly tugged my underwear off and kicked them onto the floor. Then I turned and lay against her backside, my rigid cock pressed between her ass-cheeks. I reached over her side with my hand and slid it inside her nightshirt, finding her firm left breast suspended there. I cupped underneath it and raised it up, rubbing my palm across her erect nipple. A small moan escaped her lips and she pressed back against my cock, arching her back into me. I rubbed up and down her ass-crack while kneading her breast.
