Getting To Know Her

Half-crawling onto Bobby's lap, their lips fastened together, not a breath of air could pass between them. She clung to him like her life depended on it. 

"Where is your bedroom?" he asked gasping for air. He stood up from the sofa carrying Lili in his arms, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. 

She answered him by pointing to the only room in her small apartment with a door. 

That was all Bobby needed. In just a few steps, he reached her bedroom and opened it. He had no time to look, except for where the bed is. He dropped Lili on her bed, taking off his leather jacket, his shirt follow soon. 

He had his knee bent on the bed as Lili gasped for air like a fish taken out of water. Lili's back was flat on the bed, and her eyes were glued to everything Bobby was doing. She absentmindedly reached out for his flat stomach when it was exposed in front of her eyes.