Almost every time I hang out with my friend, it inevitably leads to spooning on the couch. Of course I’m the little spoon; we fit together just right.
We’re fully clothed and it always starts with a cuddle that is innocent enough. He pulls me up by the shorts so that my butt lands into place in his lap.
As relaxing as it is to lay together, a part of me can’t help but hope that it escalates, just a little. I press my butt into him and feel that familiar bulge push back.
Slowly he begins to grind into my behind, while slipping a warm hand down the front of my unzipped shorts. I don’t allow him to stay there long, I’m desperate to feel him grab my tits instead.
I guide his hand back to my chest and he takes the hint, pulling my shirt & bralette aside and flicking at one nipple. I barely make a noise apart from the quickening of my breath, and an occasional gasp as the pace of our grinding picks up.