
Finally, though, she stepped forward again, and dropped to her knees, so that she could reach forward and start to undo my pants.
She got as far as unfastening my belt buckle before Good Sense reared it's ugly head, and I grabbed her hands, saying "We can stop here, and now, and there won't be any harm done to either of us". She just smiled at me, pulled her hands away, and continued where she'd left off.
In just a few moments, she had my pants unfastened, and the zipper down, and was trying to remove my pants. I stood up, and she quickly pulled my pants down around my ankles, leaving me standing there in my shirt and underwear, my obvious throbbing erection just inches from her face. She leaned forward a bit, and rubbed her face against my erection, sniffing deeply at the wet spot on the front of my underwear from my pre-cum. She raised one hand, and cupped my balls in it while she slid the other hand under the leg band of my shorts, and used her fingertips to brush through my pubic hair and slowly stroke my erection. After a few moments, she removed her hands, reached up, and pulled my shorts down to my ankles, too; as my erection sprang free, it grazed her cheek, and came to rest on her lips. With a mischievous look up at me, she stuck her tongue out, and ever so slowly licked the underside of my penis from my balls to the tip.
