After dinner, they added the plates to the growing pile of dirty dishes.

It was her turn to do the washing up but with a glint in her eye, she turned to him and ran her fingers up his inner thigh. 

She felt him harden as she tugged his belt open and unfastened his jeans. 

Her fingers slithered into his boxers, caressing his rapidly hardening cock. 

He grinned and slipped his hand under her skirt. 

Biting her lip, she looked up at him.. 

“First to cum does the dishes?”

“Go!” He growled as his fingers slipped inside her panties.