As she pulled off his shirt, she tossed it aside and leaned in to kiss him again. This time she bit gently at his lower lip, pulling a little but letting go as he slid her dress over her body and piled it on top of his shirt. When she felt his hands start wandering over her body, Rosie breathed in deeply and let her breath out in shallow little gasps. All of the muscles in her arms and back that she had been working out for weeks on end since football season, all but melted at Sean's touch. It was like all he had to do was put a finger on her back.
It didn't take Rosie long to gather her thoughts a little bit and take off her bra. She knew that Sean had practiced but he could try it out on someone else. Despite both of them being thin, there wasn't enough room for her to really turn around and let him have a shot at it. Setting that aside as well, Rosie stared at Sean's chiseled body, her fingers raking down his chest. It looked as if she was about to get it on with a sculpted masterpiece, not a sixteen year old boy. Gently, Rosie kissed all along Sean's chest and neck, occasionally biting. As she made her way up his neck and to his lips, she pressed her chest to his and kissed him passionately.