Steve wanted to chuckle at the nerves and anxiousness in her fingers, but it wasn't a laughing matt3er. He had wanted this since that first time over his desk and each time they fucked, he wanted this more. It wasn't just to slap her husband in the face or unman him by fucking his wife in their own bed, although that had it's own draw to it. It was knowing that Lana wanted it and was willing to take him into her bed; to see that need in her eyes. "Shhhhh, just sit and I'll take care of the rest." he spoke softly and kissed her palms before he started to undress. He didn't rush, but neither did he take his time; he wanted her at least as much as she wanted him and it was about time that she saw all of him.<br/><br/>Finally, he stepped out of his trousers and stood before her naked... erect and wanting. "I hope that I meet with your approval?" He grinned and stepped closer to her and the bed, his  cock leading the way to her. "I want to watch you ride me, Darling." he said and leaned over to kiss her once again.<br/><br/>Steve didn't have a chistled body by any means, but he was fit and well toned overall. His broad chest and wide shoulders led to a flat belly and a dancer's hips... and then, there was his heavy cock and balls that were far from unimpressive... strong arms and thighs spoke of discipline and she already knew about his passion. He took her hand as he crawled into her bed and leaned back against the headboardand smiled up at her. "I'm glad that we have the afternoon, I want to make sure that we enjoy each other fully." he leaned forward and placed a soft kiss between her breasts before he helped her to strattle him.