"Yes". She replied with the perfect word and every self restraint I had left was swept away immediately.
"Take it off". I demanded, referring to her jeans, she understood immediately and reached for the button but I stopped her.
I suddenly had the urge to do it myself, so I place a finger around the waist band of the jeans and lightly stroke her skin and the slight shiver I got in return made me smile.
She's so responsive, just how I remember.
I stop my mild tease, and pop the button, then making my way to her zip and all these I'm doing very slowly.
Painfully slow
I can already sense her impatience although she hasn't voiced it yet.
Then, I pull down her jeans only to reveal lacy blue panties.
Damn! That color though.
She can't be wearing this coincidentally, cause damn
It's like she knows that it's my favorite.
I don't comment on it though but the little groan that escaped my lips before I could stop them already indicated my satisfaction on seeing it.