Yesterday Without Time in the amazing life of Kali

17. Saturday rolled arpund part 2

"Shhh," he said, stepping closer to her and brushing the hair out of her face. "I know." Missi's brain went blank as Jack's hands found her waist and pulled her close. He leaned in, his lips relatively gentle as they met hers. As she opened her mouth, he pressed his body against hers, arousal surging through them both. It felt right in that moment, as if their bodies had successfully overrode their minds. She felt the wetness between her legs as Jack's tongue met hers, and she moaned in response.

Jack deepened the kiss, his hands finding the hem of her dress before pulling it up. Missi didn't resist; she felt like a puppet, her every move determined by his hands. As the dress bunched around her waist, she could feel his arousal on her, pressing against her.

Her eyes opened, and she found herself staring into his eyes as his hands found the zipper of her dress. The cool breeze hit her skin as he unzipped it, time slowing down as she felt the flush of excitement take over her body.

Jack then slid his fingers over her n****e, making it stiffen in response. Missi moaned, encouraging him to do it again, feeling her body respond to the new sensation. He continued to caress her breast, while she pressed her hips against his growing arousal.

Then he pulled away to undo his own pants and release himself from his clothing. In the dim, moonlit evening, he stood in front of her, looking desperate. She looked down, staring at his length in disbelief.

then surreptitiously undid her bra. Jack's eyes widened as he took in her breasts. He devoured her in that moment, filling her with a kind of passion she had never known before. Her arousal hit a breaking point, and she found herself springing forward, grabbing his hard c**k. She began stroking him while looking into his eyes. They gazed intensely into each other's eyes until she noticed a car approaching.

Missi froze, terrified of being caught with Jack.

"Jack, we have to leave," she whispered, giving his c**k a final stroke. He nodded, zipping up his pants and returning the gesture to her dress, zipping it back.As they walked back inside Whole Latte Love Dinner, Missi wondered

what would happen if they met again. She looked back at him as she sat across from him, their brief moment so tantalizing. However, she found herself feeling more free than she ever had in her life. There was a determined glint in her eye, as if she knew that she wanted this, no matter the consequences. Jack watched her intently, wondering the same thing.

As they continued their conversation, they exchanged glances once or twice. When the date was over and she stepped outside to teleport away he felt a wave of sadness wash over him. Yet, in the depth of the night, he couldn't seem to forget her. She had changed something in him, igniting a passion inside him that he previously thought he couldn't experience. And, after the flurry of emotion, it was all Missi could do to agree with him - she had found what she had been searching for, in him. The next day, as she left her house, her mind and body screamed with excitement. She knew that Jack was waiting for her. As they locked eyes, she could sense the anticipation, the need to be close to him. "Missi," he began, his eyes barely meeting hers. "I was wondering if you would like to do something with me tonight?" Missi felt her cheeks flush. "Tonight? I mean..." Her eyes widened as she looked him over. "Also yes, I would." or we could go riht now if your free. They retreated to a remote, private area, their hearts fluttering as they shared their first lovemaking moment. They hurried to remove their clothing, stripping off the shirts and jackets. Missi's high heels hit the ground and she threw her skirt and thong to the side. Jack was soon fully naked, exept or his pants and boxers. He caught his breath upon seeing her, the rush clearing his head and clearing a path for his rush of desire.

He pushed her lips apart to kiss her hungrily, his rough hands exploring her body. He reached up to remove her bra, feel the soft swell of her breasts against his touch. In that moment, they found their groove, already aware of the passion that burned between them. Her fingers would softly trail down his back, quickly moving to wrap around his length, and their tongues iteratively slithered about in each other's mouths. As they reached the c****x, she pulled herself on top of him, hovering over Jack, the tail end of her bra blanketing their faces. He thrust against her, holding her hips delicately, guiding her in his rhythm. Her breath caught in her throat - they were finally one. Their lips met, their tongues intertwining, exchanging the sweetest kiss of their lives. It was as if they were made for each other, sent from different paths to find each other at this precise moment.

With her back to Jack's chest, she felt his permission and slid back over his length, revealing a bare back covered by a smooth, toned chest. He held her there, feeling their bodies come together in this intimate dance.

As they continued to move, she simultaneously traced her fingers down his front, her wetness clearly betraying her lust. Jack had been waiting for this. Simply sitting there, he squeezed her breasts rather desperately. She redoubled her efforts, feeling her body heat in response to his touch. Their breaths caught in their throats, attracted to each other like never before.

With his skilled hands, he renewed his grip on her hips, returning them to his rhythm after a quick kiss. Her body obeyed, jerking forward onto his c**k. After leaving Jack that night, Missi felt as if she had unlocked a brand-new world, filled with pleasure, loyalty, and commitment.