Closing her eyes, Mona just let herself feel all that Alex was doing. His mouth on her skin; the hot, wetness of it as he sucked on her nipple; how soft and ticklish his hair was in her hands and on her bare flesh.
She giggled when his tongue tickled her navel, something she had never felt before and truth was her waist and tummy were very ticklish. Mona finally opened her eyes and looked down as his fingers hooked and began to pull off her yoga pants that she enjoyed wearing around the house.
Mona lay on the bed, completely nude and Alex was looking at her as if she were a new discovery. "Not fair; you're still wearing clothes," Mona whispered, but he didn't say anything. Instead his lips were moving over her thigh and with his urging her knees drifted apart to expose him to her.
Biting her lip, Mona watched him. One of her hands absently went to a breast, tugging on her own nipple with her fingers. Her breathing stopped as she felt one of his fingers toy up and down her slit and Mona then pressed her hips upwards, wanting more.