You and Astrid, more like only you, were engaged in a deep conversation, sharing your thoughts and things.

Her eyes locked with yours, and without a word, she leaned forward, then pinned you against the sofa.

Desire, lust, and want clear in her eyes. Her right hand trails down to your inner thigh ".. i've had enough of waiting.. i want you" She spoke huskily. Right hand massaging your thigh.