Racing Against a Dryer Machine (R-18)

Kris kissed Lena on the cheek again and trailed his kissed down to her neck. Lena closed her eyes again as she felt his soft lips once again on her skin. Her hands are gently placed his shoulders.

Kris kissed and sucked on Lena's neck but she quickly pushed his back a bit...

"Not there... what if your mom saws that..."

"So..."

"...."

Kris did not care if Lena did not respect his grandparents, because if it was him too, he would not bat them an eye. But knowing how much Lena cared about his mother too, he gave in... just for a bit longer.. after that... he would not care about anyone else. He should be free to show his love to her anywhere and everywhere.

"Fine..." He said.

Kris unbuttoned a few of her buttons at the top of her dress. He put a finger on her chest and slid it down until it stopped just sightly above her right breast.

"Here." He said.

"Okay."