What grabbed my attention that day was she was in her underwear, bra and knickers. She leans away from the kiss and raises her hands up high to let me take it off her. Janice finishes her sultry strip bending completely over and stepping out of her jeans. I moved my way back up her legs and placed my head between her thighs. Janice quickly increased her pace and I start to cum. This glorious feeling lasted far too little for me to fully appreciate before she crawled back up to me. My weight shifted as I ran a hand behind her. On the way there, I reach a hand down her jeans and unbutton the front. I open my eyes and glare right into hers, almost upset that the moment had gone. My hands continue to explore and hold her close. She pushed me upwards and motioned for me to flip over. The proportions are something a sculptor would craft. The affair was entirely sexual, we only ever talked about sex, I never did ask her
