Thad wrapped his arms about Jan and pulled her against him. She had spread her feet on the bench and he knelt between them. Thad started kissing her face, eyelids, and cheeks. Then he found her neck.
“Mmmm, you rascal.” Jan’s voice had taken on a new timbre, huskier. He was totally against her now, and she discerned a growing hardness in his jeans in the right place. Her hips moved almost of their own volition, rubbing against the rising bulge.
His hand found its way up under her blouse to where her bra spanned her back. His fingers explored the elastic.
Jan couldn’t help it. She giggled. “It unfastens in front.” She pressed harder against him before his hand could get between them. Her hand slid down until it rested on one of his buns. She pulled him tighter against her. His lips had g
