She sighed. It was only moments later that I realized that she was wearing nothing but a shirt and a pair of cotton panties. Her legs were bare and she rubbed them against mine as if she was trying to warm herself. I was only wearing a pair of shorts and a white t-shirt. Her chest was pressed again my upper belly (that’s just how tiny she was) I could feel the soft mounds of her breasts against me. I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tiny arms held me against her and I felt goose bumps spread over my skin. She was turning me on and I was desperately fighting against it. My cock would have poked her right in that soft little belly of hers. I closed my eyes and thought of something less pleasing.

She let out another soft sigh and breathed against my chest. Her breath fanned across my skin and I felt my cock jump to attention. I moved my pelvis away from her; I couldn’t let her know that I wanted her. It was just, weird. She grasped me and pulled me against her again. “No, don’t pull away. You feel so good Jake. I forgot what it felt like to be in a man’s arms. Hold me some more. You’re so hairy…”she giggled as she ran her legs along mine. Little did she know that’s about the only place I had hair, aside from my arms and jaw. She hadn’t felt my erection just yet because I hadn’t gotten close enough...