As if she knew what I was thinking, in between our kissing session, Hannah started me by directing her hand, which had been groping my upper body down until it reached my crotch, playing mine which was tense again when she felt the touch of her hand.
And that alone, was more than enough to surprise me even more until I ended her kiss and pushed her body away from me, as I was trying my best to calm myself down after what she did to me just now.
"Hannah! What the hell are you--"
"What's wrong, Richard? From what I see, I believe this is what you want me to do. Am I wrong for thinking what I did to you just now is what you want me to do?"
"Not really. I mean, it's indeed what I wanted..."
"Then what's your problem? Let's continue---"
"But I haven't even said anything to you! How can you assume that this is what I want?"
"Your face tells me everything, so why would I ask the obvious?"
"My face?"
