Go for it
It’s funny… you came here to fuck Malorie, but didn’t give any thought to how you were actually going to do it. Might as well go for broke.
“Hi Mal,” you say nervously.
“Hiii…” she says back slowly, suddenly looking nervous herself.
You hesitate briefly before taking her face in your hands and kissing her. After a few seconds you back away and wait for a reaction. She just stares at you for what seems like an eternity, before lunging forward and kissing you again, but this time, she’s rough. After a minute of deep kissing and tongue action, you break the liplock and take a second to look her up and down, realizing she’s still in her work clothes.
“I thought you couldn’t wait to get out of these clothes?” you say to Malorie, staring her in the eyes and waiting for the green light.
“I guess I just didn’t get a chance,” she says matter-of-factly while staring back at you and trying to catch her breath.
“Want some help?” you ask confidently, thinking you already know the answer.
Malorie grabs you by the jacket and pulls you into the house. She slams the door shut and turns back to kiss you, just as you take her by the arms and back her up against the wall.
“My boyfriend went to pick up pizza,” she says hurriedly. “He won’t be gone too long.”
“Then let’s not waste any time,” you say, making your next move as your cock grows in your pants.