***EROTIC STORY MONDAY - Part 2*** He sucked on her lower l..

***EROTIC STORY MONDAY - Part 2*** He sucked on her lower lip, then kissed his way down to the base of her neck. He placed a kiss there and on each collarbone. She let her head fall back at the start of his exploration. “Come up here with me,” she whispered. She placed the heels of her cowboy boots on the tailgate and scooted back. He climbed up in one large step. Crossing the length of the truck bed in another step, he stopped in front of Kitty who sat leaning against the metal cross box. She was at eye-level with the large bulge in his pants. He reached over her and pulled out of the box two pillows and a thick blanket. It surprised her. “You plann’ for this night or you always keep pillows and a blanket in there?” “A man’s always prepared. But tonight’s special, ‘cause you’re special.” “Aw, that’s nice to say. Lay next to me, let’s get comfortable.” She patted the pillow. He laid down and rustled her on top of him. She felt the hardened lump against her right thigh and rubbed her body against it. The length aligned with where she wanted it: a straight position, like the hands of a clock striking midnight. Soon she peeled off her flannel shirt and was left with only her tight, white tank top. Leaning over him, she squeezed her arms together to emphasize her deep cleavage. “Show ‘em to me?” he asked, a pleading in his voice. She waved her finger. Instead, she reached under his shirt and ran her fingers through a thin bit of chest hair to find his nipples. Then she pinched them hard. He tried to protect himself from her small pincers. “Ow! You like hurting me, don’tcha?” She only pinched harder as her answer. They tussled until she let him take her wrists and pull them away. A couple of kisses later, and up came his shirt. She slipped it over his head and tossed it out of the truck. Scratching her fingernails down his chest, she stopped at his belt buckle. Her fingers ran along the waistline of his jeans. She flicked the elastic band of his boxer shorts. His breaths became faster and shorter. “I’m looking for somethin’. Think I’m gonna find it?” she asked. “Yea, you gonna find it, trust me. And you’ll love it—all of it.” **To Be Continued...**