The more John touched her, the more Jennifer wanted him. She could feel herself throbbing as he ran his hand over her neck. As her hair fell over her shoulders, she groaned, and pressed against him. And even though she loved having him kiss her, Jennifer needed more.
Breaking the kiss, she stepped back and pulled his shirt over his head. She smiled at him, and let out a content sigh as she ran her fingers over his chest, and up to the tops of his shoulders. His skin was so warm, and she wanted to feel it against hers.
Jennifer pulled her hands away from him, and started to work on getting her dress off. She reached behind her and unsnapped the back, and allowed it to fall off her body. All she had on under it was a pair of panties, and nothing else. Looking at him, she smiled before stepped forward again, and pressed her body against him.
"I think we should go to my bedroom," she whispered before softly kissing him.
Pulling away, she reached down and took John's hand. When they got to her room, she turned to him and started to slowly undo his pants.