I reached for Aaron’s long-sleeve shirt––he looked so different when he didn’t wear a button-up like I usually did.

He kissed me again and cupped my breast through my bra. I fiddled with his belt buckle and undid his jeans.

When I reached into his pants and wrapped my fingers around his cock, he sucked a breath through his teeth. This time, I wanted to please him. I shifted off the couch and positioned myself between his legs on my knees. I grabbed his pants by the waist ...