Fresh from the steamy shower, she strolled into the bedroom, wearing nothing but a thick long towel wrapped around her. She sat in front of the make up mirror and began her usual primping, getting ready for her third date with her new found boyfriend.
He was unlike the many men that she had encountered in her past. She couldn't really determine what was different about him compared to the others, but felt a new found excitement with this man.
He was about six feet tall, well built, and had jet black hair and deep translucent blues eyes. The kind of eyes that seemed to penetrate you when they looked at you, as if to be able to see inside of your thoughts. But to her, his most appealing attribute was his mouth. His smile was almost brilliant with his perfect white teeth, and his lips were full, yet masculine. Very kissable, as she knew very well.
The door bell rang at precisely the time that he said that he would be there. Another plus in his favor, punctuality.
She ran from the bedroom to the door, slowing the last few feet before it, not wanting to give him the impression of her anxiousness. She opened the door and invited him in.
He handed her a bouquet of red roses, just as he had done so, on their previous dates. Each time a fresh bouquet of roses. As he stepped in the apartment, he leaned in to give her a kiss as he handed her the roses. It was a quick kiss, but it was a full, wet, soft kiss nonetheless.
She asked if he'd like a drink before they left. He accepted and asked for Red wine. She moved to the open bar in the kitchen and poured two glasses of the fragrant wine into the glasses.
As she sauntered to the love seat where he was sitting, he remarked on how nice she looked. She then sat next to him as they each took a drink of the wine. They began talking about how they each felt about each other, both inwardly ecstatic that they both felt the same as the other about their relationship.
After two glasses of wine and some more conversation, she began to feel a bit more intrigued ,physically, about this man. Their conversation began to lessen and they each moved closer to each other for some much needed contact.
He slid his arm around her shoulders as he waited for her acceptance. Much to his glee, she snuggled in to his side. They sat like this for a few minutes. He decided to move around to kiss her, this time with a more intent meaning.
Before leaning in to kiss her, he gazed deeply into her eyes as they were nose to nose with each other. For that fleeting moment, she knew that tonight would be the night that they would move another step further into their relationship.
He pressed his lips to hers. She parted her soft, wet lips and slid her tongue out as he was simultaneously doing the same thing. The tips of their tongues touched, then began to snake over each others until their tongues began a wet, slow, sensual dance together.
His breathing was becoming more rapid as was hers. The fire in their loins began to flare at a more intense rate than ever before. He pressed against her chest, relishing the soft mounds of her breasts as they felt full against his muscled chest.
She wrapped an arm around his neck and pulled him in to her body as she began to lean backwards on the love seat as they passionately kissed. He was eager to follow her until they finally rested in a prone position, with him on top of her and both of them half on and half off of the small couch.
She pushed against his chest with her hand after a few minutes of this awkward position and stood up, holding her hand to him. He grabbed it and stood, following her.
They walked into the bedroom and she hadn't quite made it completely into the room yet when he grabbed her with his arm around her waist and pulled her into him with a firm tug. They stood just inside the room and he kissed her long and deliberately once again.
