“Aaaah,” I sigh languidly as he unbuttons my bra. He literally rips it off and presses his lips to my chest, gently tickling my papilla with the tip of his tongue. I'm so excited, I'm on fire. I feel a rush of blood down there, it’s getting dark in my eyes.

He puts his arms around the back of my head and presses his lips to mine and kisses them again greedily. And with his free hand he tries to take off my skirt.

“Well, not here,” I resist slightly, and I myself help him undress myself.

He puts me on the washbasin and pulls off my panties, and then...