In their playfulness neither really pushed for anything more, just letting the other catch a feel here and there.  All the teasing was only light kisses, a swat on the rear, massage of the breast, and hugs.  Melia knew something was up, Mike’s hazel eyes were green all during lunch and she knew what that meant. 

Mike ignored the television and was staring at Melia.  She had a on a light pink tank-top, while not really revealing, it did show her curves and large breasts.  Her full chest was inviting and begged for attention.  The way Melia sat on the couch, caused her red shorts to crawl up her legs…not revealing anything per say, but leaving a lot to Mike’s imagination.  Her salt and pepper hair was pinned back, giving way to beautiful face.  She has seductive brown eyes and Mike could see the lust inside her waiting to be released.  Her full tantalizing lips were outlined and emphasized by the remains of her red lip liner.  She ran the tip of her tongue across her lips, on occasion, to keep them most.  She was driving him crazy.  He could feel himself growing; this beautiful creature wanted him and was just waiting to be taken. 

 Melia, watched Mike out of the corner of her eye…she knew something was stirring in this strong and gentle man.  His green eyes were his biggest give-away; she noticed them at lunch, and knew erotic things were inevitable.  Mike was sitting in his chair, watching her…he had on a white t-shirt and some grey shorts…she stared at the bulge building in those shorts.  His muscular arms were tense and he was fiddling with his lower lip.  Melia read Mike like a book, and knew when his passion was growing.  He gave off subtle signs, which her trained eyes never missed.  His skin glistened and she could tell naughty thoughts were going around and around in his head. 

She wondered which man would show up…were they going to make love or simply have wild monkey sex.  She was good with either, and just waited for Mike to make his move.  He had better be quick, she had been horny since she woke up, her cootie tingly and wet…if he didn’t do something soon, she was going to take matters into her own hands. 

 Mike had enough…he slid out of his chair and crawled over to where Melia was sitting.  On his knees, he kissed her cheek and moved down to the left side of her neck. BINGO…he hit the spot, Melia sighed and took in a breath…oh I love when he hits that spot she thought.  

 “I got this growth in my pants and if someone doesn’t do something about it, we’re gonna have a problem” Mike whispered in