...Jake’s soft voice dragged out the words in a sing-song tone. “I’m wai—ting.”

A rush of excitement skittered across her skin. How could words be so titillating? She slowly lifted the hem of the dress over her back and squeezed her eyes shut. The sensation of being naked in the bright light sent her apprehension meter off the scale.

The soft drawl held a ragged edge. “God, what a beautiful heart-shaped ass.”

Lindy sagged with relief. He wasn’t repulsed by her flab. A current of air rushed across her exposed parts, followed by the rustling sound of cellophane. What was he doing? Anticipation replaced anxiety, spiraling into her belly. Jake’s hands cupped her butt cheeks and caressed them softly, moving in wider and wider circles. The deep flesh of her crotch began to pulse. His thumbs grazed the edges of her pussy, and she pressed against the touch. He paused briefly, then his finger slithered along her butt crack and she gasped at the shock of the cold jelly against her anus. The heat in her crotch escalated. Oh God, what have I gotten into? She started to straighten up, but Jake held her firmly.

“Relax, I won’t do anything you don’t want me to.”

His fingers moved to her pussy, spreading the soft jelly along her outer lips. She exhaled slowly. His fingers slipped inside. Her breath started coming in small puffs, and her pulse thundered in her ears. Intense heat licked across the skin on the insides of her thighs, and her clit pulsed.

“Touch me, please,” she whimpered.