She unbuttoned her pyjama shirt and was soon out of it. His eyes darkened as they fell on her chest. Her breasts were firm, their pink tips aroused to luscious protruding points that he desperately longed to stroke, to suck and kiss and caress but he would wait. Just few more minutes.
"And that." he said, gesturing at her pants. His voice was getting lower and lower by the minute. Leticia felt really shy. She's never been naked before any man before. She's never been in this situation before. When he noticed her reluctance, he went to her and swept her up in his arms in bridal style. Leticia didn't know how he was able to do it but he did, holding her with one arm and pulling down her pants along with her panties with another hand. She blushed hard, burying her face into his hard chest, wrapping her arms around his neck.
Buckle up guys.