He whispered against my lips, "I want your shirt off."
I sat up and pulled it over my head. Joel moved to his back and I straddled his hips, resting my ass on his lower belly. Without giving myself time to change my mind, I slid my arms behind me and unsnapped my bra. How I wish I found a front closure bra in my size. Joel kept his eyes on mine until I put my hands beneath my breasts and lifted them an inch. I didn't know where this side of me was coming from.
His eyes dropped. "I have no idea why you hide these."
A relieved giggle escaped me. "Because they would be in the way of everything I did."
"That I'd like to see. Come here." He grabbed my arms, lowered me to his chest, and found my lips again.
