"Have an appointment next week," she grinned, helping him with his socks before placing a kiss to his hip. She tried not to let her heart hammer when she realized that he'd said the word permanent. She shivered a little, thinking about being able to not have to worry about condoms. But there was little point in daydreaming when he was erect right in front of her.
She set the condoms on the table, turning her focus to him. She trailed her fingertips over his length before letting her lips do the same. She was acutely aware she was still in her skirt, and she curled her toes in her kneesocks. One of her hands trailed down his leg, pushing her skirt up and moving between her own legs. She couldn't help it, she'd been thinking of exactly this moment since she'd gotten home the night prior. With a whimper, she ran her tongue over the head of his cock, looking up to meet his eyes.