She lived less than 10 minutes away.

I was beat, and I think it showed.

She turned to me in concern as I slowed to a stop in front of the house, “Do you just want to sleep here? You don’t have to drive back to your hotel, you know.”

I shook my head wearily, “Are you crazy? When my guard is down like this there’s no telling what I could be capable of around you. And in a bed?”

She chuckled as she pulled her door open, and motioned me to follow her, “Well, let me give you something to drink to wake you a little bit, first.”

As we stood around her kitchen, she eyed me over the rim of her cup, “And who says I won’t be strong enough to resist you?”

I set my cup down. This was becoming really dangerous. I gave her a last long look of longing, and turned around. “Hope you call me at some point tomorrow, Harley. I’ll keep my day and night open for you,” I said over my shoulder.

I made it past the front door when I felt her push me firmly against one of the pillars of the house that jutted into the patio space.

I spun around and met her hungry kiss. I was literally trembling with desire for this hot, sexy woman, and she was right here in front of me aching to be taken. She laid those soft lips that had been beguiling me for countless hours over mine, and I groaned: I can’t begin to describe how good this felt. My pussy was soaking already, I knew, dripping with my need for her. Then she started to move her lips, kissing me in earnest.

Somewhere there was a logical piece of my brain holding out against this passionate assault, but I knew that it was a lost cause. All rationale thought had left me; protesting words had died in my throat. I was losing this battle.

Fuck this, I thought, and returned her hungry kiss with an overwhelming passion of my own.

Damn, she knows more about kissing than any girlfriend I’ve ever had. I hoped she felt the same? Was I destroying her the same way she was obliterating me? There was no way to avoid this slow, achy surrender to her soft lips, her hot questing tongue as she explored me with confidence.  The world to me had narrowed to this sweet, passionate kiss in Harley’s arms under a bewitching moonlight. I moaned as I quivered at the unbearable sensations of her hand gently stroking the back of my neck, those long, elegant fingers snaking their way into my hair, and those breasts pushing against mine. I ached to slip my hand under her thin silk blouse to get my first feel of those breasts that had mesmerized me, and everyone else, during that sexy dance, barely held in by a lacy black bra visible under the thin blouse.  I was longing to suck those sweet nipples into my mouth.

I trembled again as Harley unconsciously ground her mound against my thigh. Her skirt had billowed when she’d ran to catch up with me, so it was just her panties rubbing against my jeans. I could feel her very hot pussy and those very wet panties, rubbing her juices all over my thigh. I groaned at the thought. I moved to slip the hand that had been rubbing up and down her spine under her blouse, and I swear I could feel the hard nub of her nipple already, anticipating how she would moan when I teased and rolled her nipples between my thumb and finger

Aerin! Aerin! Dammit! You’re the experienced one here! Aerin!

I don’t know what happened, but somehow, instead of slipping my hand into her blouse, I started to push her back by her shoulders, and tried to take a step to one side with a wobbly leg that was barely holding me up, to get away from the pillar that I was pressed against.

“Ha … Ha …” I swallowed and tried again, “Harley, honey. Please …”

She finally drew her head back, reluctantly ending the magical kiss.

“Okay,” she sighed heavily and took a step back, giving me a small smile.

“We’ll do this your way.”

She gave me a quick kiss, and then swiped my hand and led me to my car.

“Call or text me when you get to your hotel room, ok?” she asked as she shut my door.

I looked at her sexy figure through the rear-view mirror as I drove away.

This better work with her or you are well and truly fucked, Aerin Palmer.

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