<strong>Oliva</strong><br/><strong>Michelle's Apartment</strong><br/><strong>Michelle</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Oliva shut her eyes, allowing her senses to go wild. Her lips waited passively. She didn't lean forward, but she gladly met any approaching advances. Her tongue swirled and danced with Michelle's. She placed her hands on Michelle's hips, but she wasn't daring enough to search for anything further.<br/><br/>Her eyes opened as she felt Michelle's hands adventuring up her shirt. She giggled and gave a short nod that showed her approval without the need for words. Her own hands moved to help remove her clothing, and she tossed it gently away from the fireplace. Her breathing had increased considerably, but she was rather quiet.<br/><br/>The light from the fireplace reflected off of Oliva's sun-touched skin. Her breasts were small, but they were quite perky. She ran her hands erotically along her sides, showing off the toned stomach she had spent many hours working for.<strong>"Oh god..."</strong>A quiet moan escaped her lips as she began to feel Michelle begin to taste and feel her skin.<strong>"Don't stop."</strong>She reached behind her back and untied her bra. A big smile formed on her lips, and she motioned with her index finger for Michelle to press forward. Leaning backward, she slowly lowered herself onto her back.<strong>"Get on top."</strong>She looked at her pants and grinned.<strong>"Take them off."</strong>