As I stared down my reflection in the mirror I was neither impressed nor disappointed. I was as I had always been, large. 5'3, size 20, plush double D's, flowing vivid red hair and honey brown eyes. I had never been considered ugly, but in childhood I was cruelly taunted for my weight. I found that as I grew up I evened out more, and it worked well for me.
Dressed in my favourite black, long sleeved dress and black kitten heels, I felt sexy, confident. The olive green eyeshadow and black liner really highlighted the honey colour of my irises. And with just the right hint of perfume I knew tonight was going to go really well.
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Stepping out of the shower I wrapped a large towel around my lean hips and went to find an outfit. I decided on my dark blue denims and a black, long sleeved button up shirt. It didn't lend much heat to the harsh winter but I didn't suspect I'd have it on for very long anyway.
I stalked back to the bathroom to tame my short blonde hair with some dry wax and have a really close shave, before spraying on some lynx and going to set up the lounge.
I placed and lit some candles in the hall near the entrance of the house, then around the living room, and finally my bedroom. The black duvet shimmered in the light of the flames, and the soft music was flowing through the entire house via a sound system. All in all, it was a pretty fine set up for a guy, If I did say so myself.
The last thing to be done was pour some of her favourite wine and wait for her arrival. I definitely couldn't wait.
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It was just before 8 when I pulled up in his driveway. We had been seeing each other for about 3 months now but still I was shaking like a leaf, the anticipation making my heart beat like a jackhammer. I parked my blue sedan and slowly stepped out into the freezing temperatures of winter. I pulled my trench coat tighter around myself as I stared at the faint glow coming from the windows. I took a deep breath and began my walk up to his door. I stepped up the two steps, rang the bell and waited patiently, nerve wracked.
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I stood in my kitchen with the wine glasses, waiting for 8, for her. I was so positively nervous, I never got nervous. But here I was, heartbeat going off the charts, a million scenarios going through my mind.
Then the bell rang.
The walk to my front door felt like it took forever. And with every step another nerve bit at me. But then I got there and saw her standing on the other side, looking just as nervous, and more beautiful than she ever had before. Her long red hair was curling like wildfire down her back, her eyes were so amazing with their honey gold glow behind her thick lashes.
She huffed out a shy "hi" and blushed a crazy pink. All my nerves melted away in that moment and I was left with nothing but an insane lust and want for her. This woman that I'd fallen for, this crazy, beautiful woman.
I reached out my hand, tangled it in her hair and pulled her over the threshold, to me, and kissed her with all the possessiveness I felt at that very moment. I felt all of her against me, every lush curve of her body. Her full heavy breasts, slightly rounded tummy, thick luscious thighs and her lips, they were gifts from the gods. All natural and plump rosy pink all the time. Brighter when I'd kissed her, just like now.
I reluctantly pulled away from my goddess and helped her out of her coat. The sites just got better and better. Her amazing dress hugged every inch of her rubenesque form. It also had a delicious v neckline. Absolute divinity.
I took her hand and led her to the kitchen. We stood and laughed for a while, drinking her favourite wine and talking about whatever came up. I tried my hardest to make her laugh, it was when I loved her most of all. She lit up an entire room when she laughed.
I polished off the rest of my wine and poured us both another glass. Another half hour of giggles and stories, we'd emptied the bottle and were both well tipsy, her slightly more than I.
We fell silent for a moment or two and then everything rushed ahead. I once again tangled my hand in her curls and nipped at her bottom lip, teasing the matching studs she had through it. She smelled insanely good and I hardened instantly, straining in my jeans. Deepening our kiss I trapped her lush body between the wall and my trim, muscled form, the contrast very erotic.
I pressed my hips against hers as a soft moan escaped her bright pink lips. Her unbridled lust shot out from her golden eyes and in that moment I knew she wanted me just as much as I wanted her. I slid my hands down her legs and lifted her up onto my hips encouraging her to wrap her legs around my waist, she was reluctant, I knew because of her build. I reassured her she was perfect and lifted her up again, this time she didn't back down, instead wrapped her thick legs tightly around my waist and kept kissing me as I moved this show to the bedroom.