through her blouse. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back into me – my pelvis rubbing against her ass and she feels the evidence of my arousal through the layers of our clothing. I'm content for the moment to simply rub up against her – reveling in the sensation of closeness – drawing out each moment like a taste of fine wine – each exquisite sip demanding to be savored and enjoyed. It would be a sin not to enjoy the moment; and there is so much other nasty dirty sinning