Dan and Rosana had just finished making love for the second time in just over an hour. They didn't want to move, maybe couldn't move. Neither wanted to anyway, so why even try. It was a time to reflect on their relationship and the events that had brought them together here in the cabin in the mountains in the middle of a raging storm, with her sitting naked on his melting cock on the couch, by the fireplace. They had been "dating" for about six months. She had met him at a singles dance, one of those staged events for professional people. Neither had expected to find such a compatible partner there. They both had gone just to dance and have fun. However, right from the beginning, the sparks flew. Do you know how it is sometimes when you meet someone unexpectedly, someone you feel like you could have known forever, and everything falls into place like bricks in a building wall, and you grow together so quickly it almost makes your head spin? OK, so you don't know. It doesn't happen that often, and not to everyone. Some go their whole lives and never discover the bliss that these two have shared in the last few months.
This is not like the puppy love thing when you're a teenager. These are mature feelings of trust, sharing, and a wanting to do and be in similar places, whether together or apart. He was a stock analyst, more of a portfolio manager for the rich old widows. She was in marketing with a technology firm. Both were kept busy with their work, routinely putting in ten hour days and sometimes more. They savored every moment they had together. Even a quiet evening together watching a movie from the VCR was a fulfilling experience. They still enjoyed an occasional night out dancing together, or going to a movie, and sometimes a long walk by the sea, breathing in the fresh ocean air to clear the cobwebs from their active minds. They didn't "live" together, but might as well have. They didn't really have to be monogamous. The urge for someone else just didn't enter their minds.
Dan was trim and fit, about an even 6' tall, 185 lbs, tan, and muscular from steady workouts at the gym, but not so much that it was an obsession. He had light brown hair that came close to blond in the summer sun. Rosana was almost 5'7", around 119 lbs, and fit also. She had naturally brown skin that showed off her voluptuous curves to their fullest when she chose to wear something revealing. Of course, almost anything looked good on her to Dan. Her hair was a silken brunette, hanging down past her shoulders when not up on top of her head for working. Her naturally dark eyebrows accented her warm brown face and white teeth when she smiled, which was often. They were a perfect fit for each other in every way. It was a good time to be alive.
The storm raged around the old cabin walls, whistling through the cracks, rattatatattatting on the roof. As they were still sitting on the couch, her on top of him, her back and his legs were toasty warm from the crackling fire, while their bodies provided warmth wherever they were pressed together. Slowly, they regained their senses enough to feel the sticky liquid between their legs drying fast, and the sweat from their lovemaking threatening to bond them together. "Let's go take a shower while we can still move", he said.
"OK, That would feel very good right now. We've had a long day. But, no hanky panky!"
"As if I could do anything now," he laughed.
She slid off him and they gathered up their robes and put them on. She followed him to the bathroom for a long pee and a shower. They soaped each others' bodies and scrubbed each others' backs until they were refreshed and clean. As they were washing each other, her hands lingered a while on his penis, being sure to get it extra clean. And his large hands ensured that her breasts and pussy were clean enough to eat, so to speak. They toweled off, put on the robes, and refreshed their wine glasses. Dan put some more wood on the fire. It would probably stay warm throughout the night now. They thought of what they could do now. Strip poker came to mind, but there would be only one hand and it would be over. It had been a long day, so they had decided to go to bed for the night.
Suddenly, a large lightning bolt struck with a flash and a loud bang nearby. The lights went out. No problem. Good scouts are always prepared. He lit a nearby candle and they went hand in hand to the bedroom. It's a good thing they had prepared everything earlier so that everything was put away. There was nothing to trip over, and the bed was easy to find in the light from the candle and the glow from the fireplace in the other room. Dan sat the candle on the nightstand by the bed and turned to hug Rosana. Her arms enveloped his body and his went about her waist. They pulled each other close and tightly held one another, her head on his shoulder. All was safe and secure in each other's arms.
They helped remove the robes from each other and as they slipped silently to the floor they stepped out of them and into the warm bed and under the covers. She was on the left side, he on the right. Once again, their arms entwined each other. This time, their lips met in a soft kiss. Then, harder, lips parting, tongues exploring each others'. Ummm, nice kisses. Hands starting to explore now. Fingers stroking up and down their backs. Dan held her head with one hand while he trailed kisses over her face, on her ear, down her neck. "Ummm, nice" Rosana sighed. He moved his other hand over the curve of her hip, over her firm buttocks, over the small of her back, all the while trailing kisses over her neck and face.
She responded by grasping his hard butt and running her other hand over his hairy chest, feeling his breath going in and out, quickening by the minute. She playfully tweaked his nipple causing him to squeal out "OH!". But he liked it and it made his nipple hard and sensitive. He lowered his head to HER chest and gently nibbled her nipple, then changed to gentle sucking. "Oh, Ahh" she groaned, as her chest rose to meet his mouth. Now, as his hand moved up to hold and caress her full ripe breast, his tongue took over, licking circles around the areola. Sometimes sucking the whole areola and nipple into his mouth, wondering if he could tickle his tonsils with it.