Has she not figured me out yet? “Baby, we’re finishing this one way or another.” I unbutton her shorts and slowly pull them down her legs. “No, no,” she says. “Yes, yes,” I say. She has the sexiest panties on. I can’t take those off. I crawl my way back up her body until I’m staring down at her. “Ian, what are you going to do?” “I’m only going to touch you. Is that OK?” I bend my elbows and drop a kiss on her lips. “I want to touch you, too.” “You don’t have to, Brynlee. I promise I’ll survive. Just making you feel great is enough for me.” “No, I want to.” She reaches up and begins unbuttoning my shorts. After she has them unzipped, she points up at me. “Take them off.” I’m digging this side of Brynlee, and the second I’m next to her again, her hand is in my boxer briefs.
