Picture us sitting on my sofa. The tv is on but we are caught up in our conversation to care.
In the middle of laughing, something you said, we look at each other, silent vibes of passion is flowing between us. There is this special connection between us. Ever since that first encounter. We both have acknowledge it. You move closer to me, our lips meet.
Our lips open & our tongues exploring each other's mouth. MMMMM you taste good. I run my hands up under your shirt & over your stomach. You let out a quiet moan as I reach up & play with your nipples. I break the kiss & pull your shirt over your head.
I lean down & take a nipple in my mouth. I run my tongue around your nipple & bite it gently. You moan again. I slowly move my lips up your chest. I kiss your chin, your cheek, your ear, neck. Before you know it I'm straddling you on the sofa. I lean your head back this time running my tongue along your neck, planting kisses all over your face, jaw, & under your chin.
I stand up & tell you to stay on the sofa & watch. I stand in front of you, away from your grasp. With my back to you I take my shirt off & fling it in the air, letting it go it falls in front of you.