Heather and I had been dating for about a month and a half. She was so beautiful to me. Her eyes were as blue as the ocean. Her hair was long, white blonde like the clouds in the sky. She was just a little thing at 5-4 and 100 pounds. Small breasts with a nice round backside. She was kind, loving, sexy, smart and had a great sense of humor. The only problem was our ages. She was 22 and I was 35. This problem went away quickly the first time I asked her out. She told me with a smile on her face she didn't care about my age. I loved her smile. Hell, I loved to make her laugh. It didn't matter how bad my day was because once I saw her, everything was better.
I believe in fate and soulmates. I believe when God put us down here, he split our souls, putting half into a male and the other half in a female. If you're lucky enough to find your soulmate and make love to him or her, you will be complete and know heaven on earth. Heather is my soulmate.
On our fourth date, I wanted to do something special for her. She had just finished her mid-term exams at Notre Dame and was mentally exhausted. When she got to my apartment I had a dozen roses waiting for her and a card telling her how proud of her I was and how lucky I felt to have her as my own. She threw her arms around me and said she was the lucky one. I took her to our favorite Italian restaurant and we had a wonderful meal with no talk about her exams or my work.
When we got back to my apartment I asked Heather if she trusted me. She smiled and said, "More than anyone in the world. Why? What do you have planned for me? Are you going to be a bad boy?" She laughed and winked at me.
I couldn't stop smiling and said, "Maybe."
She took my face into her hands and looked at me and said, "I love that face!"
I replied, " You love my face?"
Heather said, "Your whole face is red. Are you embarrassed thinking about being a bad boy with me David?" She laughed and threw her arms around me and held me close to her.
I was like, "No I'm not!" I had to laugh too. I was embarrassed and I couldn't hide it. I took her face in my hands and lost myself in her eyes and told her I loved her.
It was the first time I had ever told her I loved her. I was scared to hear what she would say in return.
Heather looked deep into my green-blue eyes and smiled and said, " I have been dying for you to say that to me!" She kissed me, her tongue caressing mine. She stopped kissing me and said, " God, I love you too David." Heather took two steps away from me and put her hands behind her back. She looked down to the floor then started to twist her body left and right. Heather then gave me this innocent little girl look with a devilish smile and said, "So, what do you have in mind tonight?"
I replied with a smile. "Take off all of your clothes."
Heather gave me a fake, shocked look and said, "Boy you want to get right to it!" I had a huge smile on my face and could feel my face turning red. Heather laughed and said, "There you go again, red boy!"
I told her she could get undressed in my bedroom. I told her when she was done to come back to me in the dining room.
She smiled and caressed my face as she went past me and said, "Whatever you say, bad boy!"
As she went down the hall I yelled, " I'm not embarrassed!"
She just giggled.
While she was getting undressed I got some towels and laid them out on the dining room table. I lit some candles around the room and turned off the lights. I heard the bedroom door open and down the hall she came. One thing was wrong, she still had her panties on.
I said, "I think you forgot something, my love."
She smiled and said, "If you want me naked you'll have to do the honors."
I went up to her, kissed her on the lips and said, "The pleasure is all mine, babydoll."
I got down on my knees and put my hands on her hips. I gave her belly soft, gentle kisses. I looked up at her, she was staring at me then ran her fingers through my hair. I slowly pulled down her pink panties to expose her soft, completely shaved pussy.
Heather said, "I shaved my little girl place just for you."
I kissed her pussy on the left and right sides.
Last week, she had asked me what turned me on. I had said, "I like a girl completely shaved down there."
She had said, "Oh good, I shave my legs!"
I was like no, no, no. "I mean down there" and kind of looked at her crotch.
She had smiled at me and said, "David what on earth do you mean?" She had given me a playfully hard time about that last week.
I kissed her little muffin and said, "You shaved for me. Thank you so much, sweetie."
She winked at me and said, "Yes, down there!" Then laughed.
I stood up and kissed her on the mouth and told her to lay face down on the dinning room table.
She asked, "Am I for dessert?"
I smiled and said, "Yes, you are, babydoll."
She laid down on the table. I told her to relax and that I loved her very much. I opened a bottle of vanilla scented massaging oil. I dripped it all over her body. I started her massage with her hands and arms working my way to her neck. My hands were going over her body slow with gentle pressure. From her neck to her shoulders. From her shoulders to her back.
I asked her how she was feeling.