My c**k liked that idea just fine. The bulge at my crotch grew as much as it could, considering how tight my pants were. I stood and sauntered over to press my body fully against his. This freedom to be myself with Paul was heady.
Running my hands up that firm chest to his neck, I said, “I’m game for anything you want. I’m all yours tonight, Fontana.”
“Good.” He kissed me quickly, then hugged me to his side as we walked to the bedroom at the back of the apartment.
Paul sat on the bed, then positioned me between his knees. “I saw you dancing out there, this sexy body of yours driving me to distraction.” He caressed my ribs, and I gripped his shoulders so I wouldn’t fall over as my limbs turned to jelly. “It’s a good thing I know all the songs by heart, or there’d have been a lot of wrong
