Thomas has a light pleasant buzz. So to say that he wasn’t thinking would be very far from the truth. Sadly the wrong part of his body was thinking. Thomas had wanted Miranda for so long that at times he thought he would lose his mind. Yet he almost always kept his need for Miranda in check. Out respect for her and Brettly. So yeah he knew shouldn’t kiss her, knew that he should stop. Knew that Miranda wasn’t completely in her right mind. Knew that he was doing was completely utterly wrong on very single level.  Yet he didn’t, couldn’t stop, not the way that she was reacting to him.<br/><br/>He growled out in pleasure as Miranda broke the kiss and trailed kisses down his neck and chest. He unbuckled his belt and undid his black jeans along with his underpants and slid them both down his strong muscular legs. His hard member jaunted out in greeting to her. All the while she unbutton his shirt and slid it off of him. Thomas was about to take her breast into mouth when Miranda grab his hair and pulled him up to kiss him passionately. He deepened the kiss.<br/><br/>Moaning against her lips. His hand travel down to her mound sliding a finger between her wet folds, drawing out her juices and swirling it around her clit. He did this action over and over. Breaking their kiss he bent down and took the hard nipple into his mouth sucking in it hungrily.