She moaned softly and kissed his lips again.
“Me too,” she reached down and unbuttoned his jeans then eased down the zipper and pushed them off of him, kissing up his chest.
He arched up against her when she kissed his chest, then ran his fingers through her hair, pulling it a little.
“I’m going across the hall to change, hurry up,” He threw his bag over his shoulder, then grabbed a pair of boots out of...
“Well I don’t. But fine. Leave me to change”