“We don’t–” Debra stopped when Sharon pulled off her shirt. “Oh.”
Sharon moved to her and undid her belt.
“I want you,” she said. “Now, okay?”
“Okay,” Debra replied.
Sharon unbuttoned and unzipped Debra’s jeans next.
“Take those off for me,” she requested.
“Okay,” Debra repeated.
“Now, tell me whatyouwant,” she said as she watched Debra rather eagerly kick off her pants.
“I want you.”
“But what do you want with me?”
“Everything,” Debra stated and stood back up. “Sorry, that’s probably too much for what is a very strange first date. I meant that I want to do everything with you.”
“Rustic cottage?”
“I’ll make you tea,” Debra offered.
Sharon smiled and asked her, “What do you want right now?”
“You. Naked.”
“And?”
“Going down on me. God, I want your mouth on me. It’s all I can think about. I want to watch what’s happening on the screen so that I can get wet for you, and I want you to go down on me.”
“Then, take my clothes off.”
Debra leaned in and said, “First, I want a kiss.”
She kissed Sharon softly at first, and Sharon felt hands all over her body, searching for her clothes. When Debra’s hands finally found the clasp on her bra and undid it for her, Sharon let it fall to the floor, and within minutes, Debra had her pants off, along with her underwear, and she had Sharon on the bed. Sharon looked up at Debra, who still had on her shirt and her underwear, and she licked her lips as she watched Debra remove everything separating them.
“You’re gorgeous. Get over here.”
Debra climbed on top of her and kissed her again, her hips settling between Sharon’s, causing her to grunt and then let out a moan.
“You sure you don’t want this now?” Debra asked, rolling down into her.
“I want to do what you said first.”
“Okay.”
Debra kissed her neck and lowered her lips to Sharon’s breast, where she sucked on her nipple.
“Oh, fuck,” Sharon said.
“I want you.”
“I thought you wanted me to go down on you,” Sharon replied.
“I do. God, I want all of it.”
