Tonight is the night. We've both been wanting this for a long time, but we had to deny our desires. Now, your husband is out of town and you have the house to yourself. We're sitting together on the couch cuddling in the dark. We start kissing each other lightly and giggling at the moment.
I cup your face with my hand and give you a deep kiss. Long, languorous, full of feeling and passion. I look into your eyes and say,"I've always dreamed of this moment. I want you, now."
Your anxious pussy quivers and squirts gently into your panties. You've wanted this too, for a long time. You're dying to feel my hands caress your firm breasts, my tongue on your throbbing clit, my erection inside you, exploring your most secret of places.
I kiss you deeply again, slowly bringing my tongue into your willing mouth. You moan softly against my mouth as my hand caresses the inside of your thigh. Your nipples are very hard, poking out of the front of the blouse, demanding attention.
You take my hand from your thigh and place it against your heaving bosom, gasping softly as my fingers grasp your swollen nipple. I gently pinch the nipple, making your pussy gush and your clit throb in anticipation. I close my eyes as I touch the breasts I've wanted for so long. I savor the moment, taking it slow so you can feel every knead with my hands.
My cock is already rock hard and making an outline on the outside of my pants. You see it and can't resist. Your hand reaches down and slowly starts stroking my hardness through my pants, making it twitch and sending a wave of pleasure through my groin.
We kiss again, savoring the taste of each other as we continue our apprehensive touching. Our lips part as you look at me and say, "I want you too, more than I've ever wanted another man. But I want to feel ready before we do this." You take me by the hand and lead me upstairs, ending up in the bathroom next to your bedroom.
My breath gets harder as my imagination tries to picture the next scene. You prove me right as you reach into the shower, turning on the hot water, steam pouring from the tub. My face is already warm and flushed with arousal, and the steam from the water makes me break out into a sweat.
"I like to be clean before I make love," you tell me. "It makes me feel pure and ready." Sensing a slight apprehension on my part, you take me in your arms and kiss me hard against my surprised lips. "I want you badly," you whisper. "Tonight, I'm yours. But I have to do this so I can be ready."
We're now both highly aroused. I'm shaking as I slowly undo your blouse, kissing the skin it reveals with each button. Soon, I get to your big, beautiful breasts, harnessed behind a black lace bra. I nuzzle your cleavage, kissing it, licking it with my tongue, my hot breath running between your breasts, making you shiver with emotion.
I get greedy, lifting a breast out of its imprisonment, seeing your huge nipple throbbing with extreme arousal. I kiss it gently, then harder, taking it into my mouth, sucking it, then gently biting the nipple, making you utter an anguished moan of pleasure.