"I don't blame you, they're very nice tits," she answers, reaching down to peel her shirt off. She's wearing her usual, a simple black bra, a bit of lace at the edge of the cups, and she hadn't worn this particular one today because she knows Steve likes it, but maybe there had been some subconscious process going on.

"And it's okay," she promises, shivering as he kisses under her ear. "I may have missed your cock a little, too."

She kisses him again, her hands against his chest, bracing herself as she settles into his lap. Her teeth scrape gently against Steve's lower lip and then she bites down lightly, tugging for a moment.