Lauren started to undress him, which Frank took as a green light. He hefted her up with his strong arms and pulled her off the floor, holding her up with his big hands squeezing that nectarine ass.<br/><br/>She reflexively wrapped her arms and legs around him, crossing her ankles at his lower back.<br/><br/>Still kissing her on the mouth, Frank walked them into the bedroom.<br/><br/>He felt so manly, so powerful. The gorgeous, barefoot Lauren, affixed to him, wrapping herself around his strong torso.<br/><br/>He spilled her onto the bed. She bounced a little. Frank finished the undressing job, pulling his shirt off.<br/><br/>"You stripping, or am I doing it for ya?"