Angela always sought that closeness.  She needed it to feel grounded.   Along with the fact of her overactive sexual libido.   Timothy would kiss her back.  For the first time the kiss deepened as they kissed.    She surrender into the kiss.   As she feels his hands caress over the flare of her ass.<br/><br/>The kiss is fleetingly short.  For Timothy would disengage and step back from her.   However, this is to begin undress himself.   Until he is standing in naught but his socks.   Just as she is in naught but her sandals.    He then reach out and his hands would clasp her hips then with a tug would gently pull her once again close,  pressed up against him.  Nude body on nude body.<br/><br/>It would send a quiver of anticipation racing through Angela.   She did not catch the sly look.   For she had been quite guilty of her gaze having dropped to check out Timothy's goods.