Movie Night
All characters are over 18. I appreciate feedback on my writing style and plot. ***** Movie night after a long work week is my favorite way to spend a Friday evening. Putting on one of your old t-shirts, taking off that uncomfortable bra, and lounging around in panties after a delicious dinner. I love letting you pick the movie because that means I'll probably fall asleep during it. You always choose something we've already seen and a lackluster plot. I don't mind though, anything you want makes me happy. We sit on the couch, my head resting on your lap. I feel sleep coming to me. Barely aware of what's going on when I feel your hand caressing my stomach. Your finger is playing with the shirt fabric, tracing my belly button. I keep my eyes closed because I know what you are playing at. Your fingers make their way under my shirt. Making small circles on my skin. My nipples get hard anticipating your hand. You start on my left nipple. Pinching it hard. I playfully prete