I caught her as we rounded the opening into the living room and tossed us onto the couch. I dug my fingers into her sides and began to tickle her. “Oh! Oh! Stop! Kansas!” She kicked and howled with laughter as I continued tickling her. I rolled so I was on top of her, and our cheeks were flushed. Her breasts were rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath. I stared deep into her powerful brown eyes. So deep, yet playful. And her lips… I leaned down and tasted her. Our lips pressed together, and she was only hesitant a moment before her mouth parted.
