She smiled as he walked up the path to the front door. She could see him out her front window. The doorbell rang and she answered it trying not to look too eager. She was so happy to see him. It had taken them forever to get to this point. Months and months of conversation that led to this first date, this time alone to really get to know one another.
His breath caught in his throat as she answered the door. So beautiful, so amazing. She wasn't what most men would find attractive. Overweight, very self-conscious, but he found her beyond attractive. She was one of the best friends he had and he desperately wanted to know more about her, to see her outside of their normal setting. He wanted to take her to bed and show her that society was so so wrong about what attractive was.
She kissed him on the cheek and thanked him for the flowers. Roses in pink and yellow sat in a vase on the mantle. He hugged her and told her she smelled wonderful. She smiled and thanked him, glad that she had broken out the bottle of expensive perfume that evening. She grabbed her shawl and her purse and followed him out to his truck.
The chatted in their usual fashion on the way to the restaurant. Both thinking of what could be that evening. The restaurant he had picked was on the water, something they both agreed was a preference. He had reserved a table out on the deck so that they could watch the water as they ate. She smiled and kissed his cheek when she saw where they were sitting. She remarked on his choice and he told her that it was a subject of their conversations and it seemed appropriate for this evening.
They ate in the warm summer air, the breeze blowing the grass. No alcohol tonight so as to dull the senses. They talked and laughed and got to know each other beyond what was already there. They both felt that there would be more tonight than a kiss goodnight at her doorstep. She especially was anticipating what would happen after dessert.
The check paid they left the restaurant, hand in hand. He drove them to the national park and they walked the nature trails. Hand and hand, smiling and standing close, watching the sunset over the river when they finally stopped at a clearing. It was then that she took initiative. She turned in his arms and kissed him fully. She savored the way his arms wrapped around her, holding her ever closer, pressing is arousal into her belly.
He was surprised when she initiated the kiss. He wanted it to be special and slow, loving and gentle. He also knew her well enough to know that, though she had patience, the anticipation of something she wanted would eventually get the better of her until she took what she wanted. He didn't mind, he kissed her with passion and desire. Both evident in the bulge in his pants.
She pulled back and smiled at him. Giggling at his expression of "Wow". She took his hand and they started back to the truck, knowing what was to come, both anticipating a night of loving. When they got to the truck, he made to open the door for her and instead pinned her against the door and thoroughly kissed her mouth. She wrapped her arms around him, moaning softly as he devoured her mouth. He broke the kiss and grinned, kissing the tip of her nose he let her into the truck.
When they got back to her house, she turned the lights on low and led him to her bedroom. Standing beside her bed she folded herself into his arms, kissing him with pent up passion and need. Her hands roamed his back, tangled in his hair. He kissed her back with equal fervor, his hands working to undress her. She broke the kiss and slowly slid her dress off her shoulders, down her body, standing before him clad only in bra and panties.
