The next moment I loomed over Rachel, my lips pressing against hers. There was a sweetness on her lips, remnants of the mimosa I'd given her. I tasted her eagerly, my tongue invading her mouth. Rachel melted into me as she gave herself over, letting out a single soft moan.

Keeping up my oral assault, I tore open Rachel's robe, revealing how little she wore underneath: a baggy shirt—no bra—and panties. With a few strong jerks, I pulled the robe from her completely, tossing it to the floor beside us.

We continued to make out briefly, but then I broke away and stood, holding my hand out to Rachel. She...