The height difference made her feel like she needed a stepstool to make it a little less awkward. She wasn't able to lean into him like she normally would, if she wanted him to keep kissing her neck like that. But his hands were rather nice. A touch rougher than usual.
Stacey peeled her bike shorts down, or as far as she could reach without bending down. "Is your reach longer than mine?" Though she didn't really want his hands to come off her breasts.