Janelle felt his hands moving down over her bottom and the other up into the hair. She moved her hand through his hair as she moved with him towards the sofa she assumed. Janelle was dying to get the clothing off of him and feel her hands over his bare skin.
She felt the sofa hit her legs and she dropped down pulling Roger with her. She was sure this was going to be a good night. The plan was to be gone in the morning before her woke up, after all she had work to go to.