Hands were everywhere. They started to undress her. No that was too easy. Too consenting. Lou wanted to be taken. Not with her clothes folded neatly o...n the side. 'No. Not like that. Strip me. Tear them off!'She landed on the large circular footstool and the hands grasped at her. It was like pass the parcel. He shoes came off almost at once. She was face down and felt her dress being pushed up over her bum and back. It was then pulled up over her head and seemed to get stuck. She was now. She sat on the couch. Blue eyes sensual. Brown hair streaked with red-blonde sunlight. Shapely leg tucked under her. Breasts moved rhythmically as if an offer given only to be withdrawn. ‘How’s Jane?’ ‘We broke up.’ ‘Of course. She wasn’t the woman for you. I could’ve told you that. Do you have a new girlfriend?’ ‘No.’ ‘I don’t have a boyfriend.’ Brow furrowed waiting for me to speak. She leaned forward hesitantly. ‘I want to be your girlfriend, Bill.’ ‘Carla, I love you,’ rushed from me.. Blushing more, he took my hand and led me to his home. As he went through his front door, he turned me around. My back against the wall, he moved the hair out of my face and kissed my lips ever so softly. He put his hand at the back of my neck and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. My hands around his head, he lifted me up and led me upstairs. My heart racing, we entered his bedroom and he gently put me on the bed. He climbed on top of me and started to kiss. His hands roaming my body, and. It wasn't to hard to hide the phone but the rock hard boner I had, it was impossible to not see that! Luckily it was Rosie. She had this look on her face and walked over to me saying you crazy fucking guy. . . REALLY? at my work? Without greeting her back I quickly jumped to nudged her aside. I quickly locked the door I made my way towards her. She was about to say yell at me saying "what are you thinking?' but my large hands quickly covered her mouth and i pushed her towards the counter top. I.