James let go of her hands, running them down the length of her torso, Amanda arched responded response returning immediately. He pulled her further up the bed, leaning down on top of her, one leg resting between hers. One minute he is acting angry next… he is all dominant’. When they finished, they flopped down on James’s bed, laying on their backs laughing. James strode quickly across the room, wrapped an arm around her waist pulling her close to his frame, and kissed her deeply. Even more so as James buries his tongue between her labia flicking up and down. “James….” she tried to apologise
“Don’t Amanda,” he said sternly, Amanda was looking at the floor. As she reached across, James pulled her tracksuit bottoms down to her ankles. She reached over and started undoing his trousers. “What!” said James, worried. He has never felt anything like this before, it was incredible.