I walk into the room and see you in your sexy black panties putting the final touches on your makeup, not that you need it. Your tits are sitting high and perky as always, begging to break out of your bra and show your incredible nipples. And your ass, god that plump, round ass… I notice your new dress hanging from the closet door and smile coyly to myself imagining how it will fit your perfect body. We are already late for dinner with your folks, but some things are more important.
I walk up to you and grab you from behind. I lightly touch the back of your neck with my lips. The stubble from my beard gives you goosebumps. You know we are late, too. You know your parents hate it when we are late. You know we are going to hear about this as soon as we sit down at the table. But some things are worth it.