The full moon spilling its glow through the large window was the only light in the room. The only noise the rush of the cars on the road. And there she stood leaning with her side against wall looking down to the street below. Her long white satin slip hugged body. The moonlight cast shadows framing the curves of her hips and breasts. She looked lost standing there, almost sad. Watching the city move below her, as if waiting for something or someone.
Absorbed in her thoughts she didn't hear the door knob rattle. He entered quietly the vision of her standing in the moonlight stopped him dead in his tracks. She looked incredible, sexual energy exuded from her without any effort. He wished she knew how amazing she looked.
A small moan escaped his lips as his body started to react, she turned and looked at him. A smile appeared on her face when his presence was realized. She loved the way he looked standing on the other side of the room, jeans and a t-shirt, his well toned body obvious through is clothing. She could feel the heat start to rise.
He walked over to her; still no words had been spoken. Taking her face into his hands he looked into her green eyes, seeing her lust for him, but deeper he saw her sadness. He knew he could make her forget, even just for a short time. He lowered his mouth and tasted her sweet lips.
The kiss gentle, soft turned into wanting, greed and lust. Her body melted, pushing herself hard against him. He moved his hands to her shoulders and slid the thin straps of her slip off her milky skin. The satin floated to the floor leaving her bare for him.