"Elizabeth," I stated in a firm, baritone voice.
"Yes!" She was in the middle of a squirming frenzy as she pulled the shoulder straps of her dress down and reached behind her to get to the hidden zipper.
“What's the deal with your name?"
“You always called me E-Beth. But tonight, just after you kissed me in the car, you called me Elizabeth. It's the sexiest thing that's ever come out of your mouth."
“Aw, I kinda liked the E-Beth nickname," I deadpanned. I was trying not to lose myself to my arousal as she managed to Loosen the dress and tug it down to her feet, leaving her wearing some sort of iiber-corset and bustier that finally told me what sort of engineering had been required to support her fabulous cleavage.
Elizabeth smiled and looked up at me while she tried to free her legs from the puddling dress. "That's fine with me too. Outside. But when it's just us, please call me Elizabeth."
“Absolutely... Elizabeth."
At last, she was free of the dress and wearing nothing but her lingerie. Her white stockings were held up by garters and a belt. And in the corset she Looked like a sultry goddess.
Elizabeth stepped forward and began with my tie, loosening it and tossing it off to the side. The buttons of my shirt were next, and once she pulled it off my shoulders, I managed to whip my own undershirt over my head.
“Mmm... Elizabeth moaned as she reached up and squeezed at my pecs with both hands. "I've wanted to do this for years..."
I cupped her face with both of my hands and pulled her to me. This was the kissing I'd half-forgotten, High School kissing as if there were nothing better in the world.
But then my hormones kicked in and I just didn't want to wait any longer. I got up from the bed and then still clad in my trousers, I turned Elizabeth around and sat her in my place. I knelt on the floor and pulled off her heels first. Then I reached up to unsnap her garters. When the strap came away from her thigh, I leaned down and planted a firm kiss on the exposed flesh.
Elizabeth trembled, and then in a worried voice she asked, "They're not too big, are they? My thighs?”
"You are so sexy, Elizabeth. I love your legs." And then I kissed it again. And I continued around until both stockings were free. As I tugged the thin material down her Legs, slowly revealing more and more creamy flesh, I peppered her skin with more kisses. Finally, both legs were bare to my touch.
And then it was time to attack the center of her core.
Elizabeth squirmed in nervous anticipation as I urged her to Lean back.
And while she lifted her butt up, I pulled her white panties down and off. A completely shaved pussy greeted me, already wet with moisture.
At the inquisitive look on my face, Elizabeth blushed. "I- I wanted to trim it. But I wasn't sure how much so I just ended up shaving everything off." Her eyes looked warily into mine.
“Do- do you like it?"
“Love it," I answered before leaning in and swiping my tongue along her slit from the bottom all the way up.
Elizabeth gasped as her eyes bugged open and her legs spread even wider to give me access. Her hips bucked up a foot off the bed, nearly banging me in the face.
“Holy SHIT!"
I chuckled to myself.
“Has anyone ever done something like that to you?"
“Gawd, I'd never even been kissed on my face lips!"