"I hope not," she chided me teasingly. "There's a lot more of my body to explore than just my lips."
I laughed, my humor growing as I recognized the difference between our clothing. She was still dressed in her somber blouse and skirt, looking kind of like a slightly stern office worker. I, on the other hand, had stripped down to a t-shirt and some running shorts, getting comfortable after wearing a suit for so long. For some reason, even the melodramatic sunlight that lit our couch added to the ridiculousness of the entire situation, and I was soon laughing hard, happy.
“Oh don’t worry, I plan on exploring all of you," I said when I could speak again, cupping her breast through her blouse. I ran my thumb over the nipple area, Melina's groan encouraging me. She pouted when I let go, but her smile reappeared when I reached for the first button on her blouse, slipping it through the hole and revealing a bit more of her remarkable cleavage.
We kissed again, my hands working blindly to unbutton her blouse while our lips tasted and caressed each other. I finally got the last button free after an almost frustrating struggle, sliding the nylon from her shoulders and leaving her in just her skirt and her bra. Pulling her into my lap, I kissed my way down her throat to her breasts, which were high and proud in their bra on her chest. Kissing the swells that spilled over the top of her cups, Melina pulled me in closer, plunging my face between the soft pillows. "Oh Cam, yes . . . so nice . . .”
We stayed there, her in my lap and my mouth feasting on her breasts, sucking and tasting the exquisite softness of her skin. Reaching behind her, I unclasped her bra and took it off, capturing her nipples as soon as they came into view. Melina groaned and squealed at the same time as I rolled the hard small bit in my mouth, running my tongue over the small protrusion. Suddenly she started to shake, her hips twitching uncontrollably in my lap, her still panty-covered mound rubbing over my shorts. Clutching me close she came softly, crying out her happiness as her skin flushed the delicious coral pink I'd come to associate with her orgasms.
"How . . . how the hell do you do it?" she asked when she could think again, grinning down at me. “You play me like a violin. Which, by the way, I assume you play like a virtuoso."
"Not the violin, but I do play the piano," I admitted. “But not too well.”
She looked around, surprised, then back at me. "Well, in any case, I want to do something special for such a special man. Hold on right here."
Getting up from the couch, my eyes were glued to her as she disappeared to the back of the house, reappearing a minute later with her hands behind her back. "Now, tell me, my love," she said, getting on her knees in front of me, her breasts dangling on my thighs, "do you like hat you see?”
"Of course I do," I said, trying not to laugh. I knew she was up to something, but I didn't know what, and I wanted to see where she was going with this.
"What do you like best?" she asked, setting something down between her feet and bringing her hands up to tug at my shorts. Easing my shorts down, she grinned as my cock popped into the open.
"I love your eyes and your smile best," I said, "but the rest of the package isn't that far behind."
Melina grinned and took my cock in her hand, pumping it slowly.
Before I knew it, she wrapped her lips around the head of my cock, sucking it deep into her mouth and bobbing up and down. My groan started deep in my chest and my eyes rolled back as she worked my cock in and out of her mouth, until I was gasping, trembling on the edge of coming. She pulled back, grinning. "Yep, you like this too. But I have an idea that you might like a little better."
Getting up, Melina undid her skirt, and I saw that she was bare underneath, having taken off her panties in the back. Her amazing hips were at my eye level from where I was sitting, and I could smell the arousal wafting from her, my cock twitching in desire.
She turned around, and at first I couldn't tell what I was looking at, other than her normally amazing ass. But it wasn't just her ass that she wanted me to look at, I could tell. Instead, as she wiggled back and forth, I saw the sheen from between her legs. I reached out and smacked her on the right butt cheek. "Ah, so that's what you want. I like it."
Melina turned her head back and nodded, handing me the small tube of lubricant. "I know we don't do this often, but tonight . . . let’s make tonight special.”
I nodded in understanding, taking the bottle of lube and smearing it over my cock. Just the thought of what we were going to do had me rock hard, and the sight of Melina's ass swaying back and forth added to my arousal. Soon, I was ready. "Did you prepare yourself?"
She shook her head. "I didn't have time. But it’s enough.”