With a reckless abandon as I threw caution to the wind and decided that for once I was going to do what I wanted to do. Not what I should do or what I was used to doing, but what my heart was screaming for and my body was begging me to do. My hand, holding onto Millies back began to snake its way down the ***** brunettes body. Hesitating for a moment at the base of her back I smiled to myself, feeling the biggest rush of happiness go from my head to my toes in an instant flush, leaving a new and confident tingle settle within my body. I grabbed Millies perfect *****, getting a cry of shock from the mouth against mine. Then a lazy smile formed on her lips, still close to mine but releasing a deep giggle which I could feel vibrate against my chest. I smiled back, biting down on my bottom lip as I watched the hand from my neck begin to trail down the front of my top. We were both captivated by this hand, our breathing had unified and all we wanted was to desperately reach the same dizzying heights of forfilment. To touch the skin which has been so close for so long but always lain just out of reach. To feel those lips against the most sensitive areas, to feel them kiss, lick and suck their way to discovery around our bodies. But still Millies hand moved painstakingly slow to the bottom of my top, her fingers ran along the hem then slipped underneath the fabric. I realised I had been holding in my breath and let it out as the feather like touch returned to tantalise my skin.

We both let out a moan at the first touch of skin on skin and our lips found one another’s again, I kissed Millie slowly, taking my time to experience the feel of her lips against my own. The way her tongue felt as it circled and explored my mouth with skilful deliberation.

My hand against Millie’s firm little ***** took advantage of the opportunity and disappeared up underneath the back of her top. I ran my fingers firmly up her back, feeling the warm, soft skin under my fingertips made me shudder and a moan escaped my mouth. I had been so engrossed in my discovery of Millies beautiful back I had forgotten about the stray hand which had gone up my top. It didn’t take long to remember as I felt Millies finger softly tapping the skin in between my *****, strumming the join of my bra playfully.

I pulled back from the kiss and regarded her with a questioning look.

Problem? I asked, my voice nothing more than a breathy whisper.

She smiled at me, her eyes darkened by passion and lust. The same as earlier she licked her lips, slowly running her tongue over the surface. Practically making my knees tremble, but I tried to hide this as best I could. I arched my right eye brow questioningly, glancing down at my chest and her hushed hand. Which had been more than happy to go under my top at first, but now seemed considerably less enthused.

Maybe we should take this inside. Millie said in quite possibly the huskiest and sexiest voice I had ever heard.