Planning your extended weekend together at the hotel in which you will be staying at for this upcoming photo shoot we plan your arrival, schedule for the photographers and how many you plan to model for and for the length of time. Planning together for both of us so we know what to expect as our phone time together while you're not shooting will be more relaxed and enjoyable.
We make the reservations for your stay, complete with car rental, directions to the various locations and any restaurants in the area, leaving the return flight open in case more sessions are scheduled later that you wish to do. Your portfolio is almost complete as the photos you have already received from the previous photo session in Cleveland turned out beautiful.
As the time draws closer to when you will depart, I can already feel my sadness in watching you go thru the gate to your flight. In the back of my mind, I plan on how I can make this time to be with you just that much more special knowing how forward you are to going to this shoot in Arizona. I want it to be a total surprise for you my lover.
A couple days before, I bring home my schedule from work. We sit on the sofa looking it through as I know from the previous visits while you were on location that I dropped in unexpectedly. But this time I wanted to give you the impression that this would not be the case.
In looking over the schedule, you soon realize with the projects upcoming for me that a visit just is not possible this time. You lay your saddened face against my shoulder as I wrap my arm around you.
I draw you in tighter as your arm slides between the sofa and my waist, holding me tight. I raise your chin with my other hand and tell you softly, 'Marie, this is one of the unfortunate things in life when schedules don't meet'. You kiss me tenderly on the lips and tell me, 'Michael my love, this I know only too well', as your kiss continues to peck at my lower lip.
Holding you close, our kiss turns to passion, knowing that we can make up for not being together then that we can do so now. As I remove my arm from around you, I lean into you as we both fall back against the cushion of the sofa. Moving to the side of you, our kisses continue. Moving my hand to your shirt, I lift it up above your breasts. Running my fingertips over your swelling nipples, I tease the gold rings capped atop the erect nipples. I feel your moan in my mouth as our kisses become much deeper.
Moving my hand from your perfect breasts down across your tummy, feeling the firmness of your abs that you work so hard to develop. Over your hips then back over your pubic mound. Slipping my hand down your shorts I trace the path of your thong with my fingers. Moving to the warmth of your sex, I slip aside the thin fabric of your thong as my fingertips gently massage the outer lips. Lightly blowing cool air across the tips of your erect nipples, they begin to turn a deep crimson as they harden.
Moving my middle finger lazily along the soft lips as it seems to magically slip between and part the warming folds like petals on a flower blown by the breeze. Moving slowly between, gathering the wetness from inside your entrance as my fingers slip easily along the inside. Moving easy yet firmly as you feel my finger begin to explore deeper inside your contracting walls. An involuntary gasp escapes from your sweet lips as I move more inside. Slowly drawing the wetness forming in pools just inside the warm entrance.
Moving to your left breast, I gently blow a puff of air across the nipple. Moving the tip of my tongue just along the very tip, enough to keep it moist but not coated. Kissing the nub as my tongue circles the areole and flipping the ring adorning the nipple. Another puff of air is blown as the flesh around rises in tiny bumps from the eroticism involved. Moving to the right breast, as the same appliqué is applied.
Pressing into your body with my face, lightly lapping the sides of your breasts as I place my lips together to suck small red dots along the outer edge, leaving my mark to your beautiful body, wanting to do the same all over your body from your ankles to your neck. Drawing your moans and whispers into the evening air, wanting to make you feel complete as I tend to your every need, your every desire. Kisses, licks and tongue baths await you as the time draws closer. You are so beautiful.
Knowing in my heart that you are the perfect woman, everything you do is not for yourself but for someone. The love you share, the excitement you bring and the generosity within your heart causes many to confide in you, to want you, to lust after you. But only I, in the moment in which we both want for each other can express how you make me feel and vice versa. For you are that woman, my companion, my lover who is the soul of my being and the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. I love you!
As the love within my heart flows freely, I touch and caress your body with a new found delight. It's something that happens everyday as I move upon your being, each time we make love or just engage in simple conversation. The moments together are not limited to just sexual liaisons but so much more. Although our love brings us closer, it's the laughter, love and admiration which is the main ingredient in our relationship.
Our intimacy moves from the sofa to the bedroom, hand in hand as we walk down the hallway to our dimly lit master bedroom. As we approach the bed, I turn to you and cupping your face in my hands I lay upon your soft lips a warming yet passionate kiss. Our hands roam each others bodies as our mouths remain tight on each others. I break the kiss only to begin removing the remaining clothing items which are in disarray from our previous moments.
Removing the shirt already unbuttoned it falls from your smooth shoulders to the floor around our feet. I reach lower and tug gently as your shorts are next to fall at your delicate feet as you hold my arms to step out of them. Embracing once more, your breasts pressing against my chest as the jewelry adorning each erect nipple lightly scratches across my chest during our loving embrace.
You move your hands across my chest and begin kissing my chest lightly. Moving your hands to my shorts you pull them off without hesitation. Standing together, naked with you, I take your hand and guide you to the bed. Slipping onto the bed together, in close proximity with each other. As you lay on your back, I move on top of you, our legs intertwining together as our lips meet again.
Kissing you always is like a dream, the softness of your sweet lips, and the touch of your tongue to mine. Passionately kissing or pecking at each others lips brings such joy to our moments together. This is why we long for each other when one of us has to leave the other. There is no other substitute for you my love. Moving along your golden tanned body, hands caressing the softness of your flesh. Moving gently, almost gliding above your frame as you lay upon the bed, gathering the view of you as a whole woman.
The passion of the moment is slow and warming. Taking our time to please and touch each other in the many ways in which we have come to enjoy. First kissing then caressing, holding and touching the most intimate parts of each other bodies.
