You’re on your back. My hand tracing lightly across your skin. Your tits are exposed, nipples stiff. My mouth is nibbling on your earlobes…my kisses grazing your neck.slowly I make my way down your body, stopping at your breasts and taking the amount of time you need working your nipples in my mouth till I feel your hips bucking. I push your hips down, tighten my hand around your neck and whisper for you to be patient. All is still. You aren’t being choked, but the possibility exists. Slowly my grip lightens, and your hips have stopped moving…and then without warning a hard open hand slap lands on your cheek. You’re confused, because every bit of you knows what just happened is wrong, and yet your pussy grows wetter by the second as the sting subsides. Your hips buck a little, and i move further down your body. I slide off the bed and pull you by your thighs till your ass is at the edge. I stand up and straighten your legs out taking in the view. My hands slide gently down your legs and thighs and move ever closer…and yet still I do not touch.