I endured Roxy's teasing as best as I could. That little show she put on in the store nearly put me over the edge- she knew what to tempt me with. I'm surprised she didn't notice me squirming in the chair as I waited.
Then I walked into my room. Not only was she wearing my clothes, she was wearing my underwear. And I got a whiff of her scent mixed with mine, and she said something but it didn't matter because my lips were on hers...
I felt her hands trail up my sides. "Mmm," I warned into her mouth.
They stopped, and poked between my ribs. "Mmph!" I protested, trying to pull away, but she stepped with me. My arms locked to my sides, pinning her hands- at the same time, they kept her fingers right where she wanted them.
I finally broke off, laughing as she tickled me. I fought back, getting her a couple times. Suddenly she went down, and I fell on top of her.
We'd hit the bed, and fell atop it. I managed to put my arms out so I didn't actually fall on her. We remained in that position, catching our breaths. Finally she reached up to fondle my ear. I turned my face, kissing her wrist.
"You don't have any plans for today, do you?" I whispered.
"No," she whispered back. Her eyes gleamed. "Do you?"
"I do now." I shifted my weight so I could trace a line across her abdomen.
"Should I take the shirt off?" she asked.
I shook my head. "Keep it on."
And I shut my bedroom door with my power.