She had tried, she really did. She had put herself to the test; to see what it would be like without him.
Yet every day her thoughts wandered to him. More and more so as every day passed. She could not deny her heart nor its passion for him.
Not did she test only herself, but she had tested him as well. She needed answers to important questions. Would he wait for her? Did she mean that much to him? Would he remain true to her? Or would he pull up stakes and move on? This was a very big step for her and she had to be sure. She had made up her mind and so she made her choice.
As she turned the car onto the road that led to his place, her mind began to daydream of how nice it is when they are together. The happiness, the laughter, the feelings of being completely at ease and comfortable. The ability to be herself without being judged or ridiculed. The freedom and of course, the wild passion. All feelings she never had before. All feelings she missed, as much as she missed him.
The ride seemed to take less time than normal, maybe it was because she was lost in her daydream.
Regardless of the reason she was there. Walking to the door, she raised her hand to knock. However before she could, the door opened.
There he was, smiling that smile at her; smiling with both his mouth and his eyes. She walked in as the door closed behind her. "You look incredible," he said admiring the way her ass looked in tight jeans.
He stopped her in the hallway, gently pressing her up against the wall. Moving closer to her; he murmured, "I missed you." She replied, "I missed you too."
Taking her in his arms he kissed her. She kissed him back feeling her passion start to stir. Almost before she knew it, her tongue slipped into his mouth and his into hers. The kiss was sexy and passionate and she moaned as they kissed.
Taking his tongue from her mouth, he kissed and nibbled on her neck and earlobes. She felt her nipples stiffen and her pussy get moist. He kissed her again, pressing himself against her. She felt the bulge in his jeans rubbing against her loins. She began to thrust her hips and rub back against him .
His hand went up her shirt and slipping his fingers into her bra; he took her hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He began rolling it and gently pinching it. The sensation was making her even wetter, driving her passion onward.
She kissed him back with wild abandon, their tongues dancing in each others mouths. He slipped his hand from her breast and slid it down over her stomach, coming to the button of her jeans. Opening it easily, he pulled the zipper down.
She felt his hand slide between her thighs and spread her legs, opening herself to him. He slipped just the tip of his finger into her slit, coating it with her wetness. Then slowly drew his finger upwards parting her pussy lips, finally coming to her swelling clit. Gently he began to rub it in small gentle circles while they kissed.
She was trying to hold out but her passion began to betray her. She was too hot to stop now and came hard, moaning into his mouth.
His finger slipped back down between her lips, finding her now slick opening. This time he slipped more of it deeper into her. She moaned again as he slid it in and out of her juicy pussy.
Taking his finger from her wetness, he brought it to his own lips and tasted her sweet juices. He then kissed her again. They shared the taste of her.
