Summer satisfaction

Sunlight lay warm across the porch. I called Sophie over, saying we should cool off with something cold. We started with tall glasses and a little breeze, but the moment our eyes met the drinks were already forgotten. Sophie leaned in, her blonde hair falling across my shoulder. One touch led to another. She kissed my neck, then my mouth, and before long we were tangled on the bench. Her small hands cupped my ass, and mine slid under her shirt. Heat rose between us as we pulled clothes away. We tasted each other's skin, licked soft curves, and pressed tight until nothing but breath and low moans remained. The afternoon blurred into a slow, hungry exchange of bodies.