As usual, she was wearing a pair of skin tight jeans. I had already been checking out her sexy cameltoe, imagining what she looked like with her bf cock inside her.  Well, when she didn't move my hand, I reached up and put my arm over her shoulder, and she leaned over into my shoulder. Damn, I didn't get this reception from half the girls I went out with. I turned a little, and put my other hand on her thigh. Still no pushback. So I brought my hand up and touched her cheek, and she turned her face toward me. Our eyes locked for an instant, and she raised her chin up. As nature would have it, I then lowered my face down until our lips met.  It started as a gentle kiss, held for a bit, then got firmer and I felt her lips part, ever so slightly. I took that opportunity to match her, and quickly, lightly, tickeled her lips with the tip of my tongue. To my suprise, her sexy tongue came right back at mine, flicked it then she pushed her tongue inside my mouth, darting back and ofrth with me, and when I went into hers, she gave me a welcoming suck on it. FUCK! Now it was time to see what I could "get" off her. I lowered my hand to her breast, running lightly over it until I began cupping it firmly but gently. Though she had a young, shapely and slender figure, she had developed very big "fuck me" titties at an early age.  I was glad she wore a silky bra today for the concert, as opposed to one of those heavy support bras that she needs. As I slid my hand up, squeezing her tittie, I reached her nipple, and felt a definate hard on, her nipple protruding through the material. Oh god, what am I doing!

I leaned her forward, enough for me to slip her top up over the back of her bra, and undid the clasp. It sounds like an exaggeration, but ...