Cherry kissed Jack, as Jack's chest pressed against her bountiful bosom, while his hands roamed her back, then drifted down until they found their way inside the waistline of her beige denim skirt and the top of her curvaceous ass. It all rushed back through his mind. The sex, the sex he had with her at his house few days ago. Jack couldn't keep the scene from replaying over and over again in his head.
Jack's mind was blown, as Cherry continued devouring his lips with an all out assault of kisses. Her desire overwhelmed him, when her tongue jammed its way inside his mouth. This didn't last for long. She was only exhibiting her longing for him. Jack pulled her buttoned denim shirt open to expose her chest, as he wished, but she had other ideas.