(Hello Reader,
Just wanted to say thank you to the folks who read my stuff even though much of it lately hasn't been packed with a ton of sexy scenarios and stuff. Truth is there's a sexiness in some non-sexual situations as well. These stories have become a vessel for me to share with my muse things. She is still my inspiration and the reason I started this series in the first place. I tell her this every day and appreciate the little things that pop the ideas in my mind. Although this one starts a bit slow, I like where it ends up. Enjoy!
Regards,
Azul)
We went shopping for a new mattress that day. It was fun to see her so relaxed as she looked knowing full well that I had it all covered. As much as she always had been independent during her time near the end of her husband's life, it made me feel valued that she allowed me to take care of her. This was one of the moments I lived for. It took a couple of hours until she chose our mattress. It felt heavenly to me just because I had never had a mattress like that before.
As we were driving home, we selected a diner to eat lunch in. It was a total surprise when we found out they had a drink menu. As per the case since I was driving, she selected a glass of wine to have with her meal. We enjoyed a quiet lunch before we headed home. We were surprised the door was locked until we saw a note on the door.
"Hey Sis and Leo, I'm headed back to Mon's house. Apparently, she wanted to talk to me about the party and needed ideas what to wear. Don't have too much fun while I'm gone."
It was a cute note. I smiled a bit before I saw that fire in her eyes. My fiancΓ©e opened the front door before sauntering towards the bedroom. As I started to follow, she started to pull off her top to reveal the lack of bra. I watched as she sat on the bed long enough to pull off her tennis shoes and socks before her black lounge pants were pulled down to land on the floor. As she headed toward the bathroom, I watched before following suit. I walked into the bathroom and saw her in the shower looking at me. I stepped in before she opened her arms.
"I'm not drunk," she whispered.
"I'm drunk on you," I responded.
We kissed deeply as I closed the door behind me. I pressed her against the tiled wall and allowed my hand to grab her leg to pull it up. I could feel her mouth biting my lip as we kept devouring each other. She released her arms abruptly before she turned and placed her hands against the tiles.
"Fuck me, Leo. I need it so much right now."
I slid in behind her and started to rub my cock against her teasingly. She started to curse as she tried to press her rear against me trying to pull me in. I ended the teasing by slipping between her lips. My hands grabbed her hips and I started driving deeply inside her. I loved hearing her moans ricocheting off the walls. It was not going to be a quick fuck by any means. Except it didn't take long for my loins to signal that it would be. I could feel her pressing back against me.