I licked my lips. I wanted to remove the damn tunic so I could be free.
I reached for my tunic and pulled it over my head. This was a dangerous game I was playing. In the back of my mind, a voice screamed to send Lydia away. I had promised myself that I would not fall for Lydia.
But then something else was telling me to taste what was mine. What harm would it do to taste her? It had been a few month since I had a lover or a one night stand.
My body was heating up, and the ache behind my eyes was lessening. But no amount of pain was going to keep me from Lydia's lush body. Small hands landed on the edge of my pants.
Lydia had raised herself on her knees and began undoing the buttons of my pants.
My pussy grew slick with need. There was something about this woman before me on her knees that had me ready to explode. I tugged off my bra, leaving my upper half bare.
