…Standing so near you, I realize my breathing is quick, palms wet. The excitement of being next to you causing a swarm of butterflies to slam about my belly in a desperate bid for escape. You look so beautiful, your bare shoulders so inviting. Your deep red lips beckon to me without a word spoken.
Your breasts sit high on your chest nestled in your black lacy bra. I watch in pleasured wonder as they rise and fall with your breaths. My eyes flutter and I allow myself to scroll down your luscious body. Gazing over your soft warm belly, the strong curves of your hips, your full velvety thighs. Your high cut black panties barely concealing you from my piercing eyes.
My mind dances in anticipation. Somewhere in the back of my mind I'm aware of him. I don’t know how or why but I can feel him close. Your deep studying eyes search my face and you know by the look in my eyes that I suspect we're not alone. Your beautiful smile slips across your face making you even more radiant.
I come and stand very close to you. You turn your head down slightly. My palms reach out and lightly touch your forearms. The first feel of your tender flesh sending a soothing comfort through my hands that washes over me. My hands ever so slowly glide up along your soft arms…past your elbows...over you're biceps...onto your shoulders.
I place the very tip of my finger under your chin. Gently, I ease your head up. Our eyes meet in a long gaze. Your dark eyes so deep and calming. A look that says you trust me. I am beholden to that trust. But I can also see your passion building in that look. Your lids slightly heavier than before.
I cup your sweet supple cheek in the warmth of my palm. My head lowering. Your lips part without thought, acting on reflex. My warm full lips wrap about yours. Our tongues dancing together for the first time. Tasting, exploring, exciting. I feel the air draw across my cheek as you take a long breath. Your chest expanding and pressing against me.
Our kiss deepening as we slip further into our passion. I feel you wrap your soft arms around me. Feel your warm palm on the center of my back, the other holding the back of my head, fingers twirling in my sandy blonde hair.
Our heads dance back and forth as we discover one another. The taste of your mouth thrilling me. My hands clasp about your waist and pull you tight against me. The warmth of your breasts against my bare chest at once reassuring and exhilarating.
At long last, we break our heated kiss and again our eyes lock onto one another's. Your eyes darker than before. Your lips redder, fuller. My head again falls forward, now further to the side. Your head tipping exposing your tender neck. You purr softly as my warm full lips suck at your neck just where it meets your shoulder. I kiss, lick, nibble out over your shoulder. Feeling the strap of your bra as I work outward. My teeth ever so gently biting at the point of your shoulder. That spot where it's tight, sensitive, just before it runs into your arm. Then I suck deep. Tasting your flesh. Working back across your shoulder to your neck.
My tongue gliding up the side of your soft neck. You tilt your head farther to the side, further exposing yourself to me. I can feel your breasts pushing and retreating from my chest as your breaths come deep and slow, relaxed. My tongue exploring the tender lobe of your ear. Tracing along the outside of it. Your palm rising and again I feel your fingers twirling in my hair. You urge me back down your neck. I kiss and lick as I follow your urgings, seeking the spot you desire pleased.
When again my lips cover that sweet spot where your neck and shoulder meet, your hand holds me there. I suck and softly bite at the spot. You pull my head harder against you as you relish in the tingly sensations rolling across your skin. Biting and sucking harder, your body pressing hard against me now. Your breaths long and deep interrupted only by an occasional deep moan. The passion building. The intensity rising.
My hands glide along your supple back, my fingers touching and exploring your body. My mouth sliding down onto your upper chest. Kissing across the pillowy mounds of your cleavage. Your head straining back, your eyes cast down, watching. I kiss across your bosom. Your hands holding my head as I work my way up the other side of your neck.
The air alive and electric around us from the rising heat of our bodies. I lick up along the front of your neck. Up and over your chin. Again our lips meet, our kiss deeper, more experienced, more heated, more urgent. Tongues dancing, licking one another’s lips. Teeth gently biting.
I feel your fingers fumbling at the buttons of my jeans. I ease back slightly to allow you more room. With one deft pull the buttons of my faded Levis pop open. I feel your hand snake inside my jeans. Sliding over the smooth satiny fabric of my underwear. You cup me and rub me through the thin barrier. I hear you moan softly as you fill your hand, our mouths still devouring one another. My hips begin to grind as I swell inside your touch.
You become aware of your bra being loose and open. My fingers pulling the straps down your arms and over your fingers. You reluctantly release your grasp on me to allow your bra to fall away.
I break our kiss and passionately kiss down your chest. Your hands rise and cup your breasts. You hold them high, offering them to me. Passion yielding to lust. I kiss and lick between them. Tasting the tiny beads of salty sweat beginning to form on your skin like tiny diamond of desire.
Your head falls back and your beautiful hair splashes across your back. You moan and your feet unconsciously slip wider as my mouth works across your breast to your nipple. My cheek brushing against it. My tongue darts out and traces circles around the quickly swelling nub. Then licking it slow and hard. Tongue flat, pressed hard on your nipple as I lick. My lips part and I suck it deep into my mouth. The wet warmth covering it as my tongue twirls around it.
I pause suddenly. What was that? Did I hear a beep? A subtle quick beep somewhere? My lust again consumes me, the brief semi-conscious thought dismissed as I return to the intensity of your body.
My teeth close around the base of your nipple and gently bite as my tongue flicks over the tip. I can feel it swelling inside my mouth. Your hands clasp my head and pull me hard against your tit. Your head falling forward and then again back as I pleasure your nipple. Shards of intense pleasure shooting out from your breast and through your body. I ease away just a bit and stare at your nipple. Stiff, erect, shiny from the wetness of my mouth. I softly blow on it. The air cool and exciting. You coo softly and I again devour your dark nipple in my mouth. Harder, more intense. Our bodies melting into a rhythmic wanton dance.
Your lust takes control of you now. No longer slow and cautious. Desire rules the moment. Your hands push at my shoulders and force me to release your wonderful nipple. Your thumbs slip inside the waistbands of both my jeans and boxers. You urge them down over my hips, off my ass. I smile at your boldness. Enjoying the thought that I'm pleasing you. That thought quickly becoming a need. My sole existence at this very point in time is to bring you intense pleasure. To bring you the wondrous feelings of a satisfied woman. Everything outside ceases to exist. Even the background becomes blurry as my mind focuses on you.