We finished our beers and together we cleared up the table and carried the tray of dishes and the ice bucket to the kitchen. Casually trying to reposition my self in my jeans as I walked with her. It was dark in the kitchen, and she took the items I had, and set them on a counter.
When she turned back to me she was more than close. I reached out and pulled her to me looking deep into her eyes in the dimly lit kitchen. In her stocking feet we stood eye to eye. She reached up and took my hair in both hands and kissed me. Her kiss was more aggressive than any woman I'd ever known! Her tongue pushed in deeply thrusting, lashing, caressing and wrestling with mine as she held my head firmly in her grip. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and seemed to pull at its very root! Sucking it like she
