We were spending our one year anniversary at one of the resorts in Atlantic City. Our suite had one wall made completely of glass. Beyond that glass wall was the Atlantic Ocean, with the full moon resting atop of it. The balcony door was cracked so we could feel the slight ocean breeze and hear the steady crash of the waves. Everything about this view, this suit, this night.. was perfect.
To me, it felt almost like we were in a dream. We were standing together, his arm around my shoulders and my hands holding his, taking in the view and feeling the electric sparks of romance with every touch. I turned my body towards his and looked into his eyes. They were so beautiful. I lightly rested my hand on his cheek and smiled, and he leaned in for a kiss. It was gentle and passionate, yet urgent at the same time. That's when I broke away from his embrace and headed towards the bathroom. I turned around and flashed him a flirtatious smile that promised I would be right back.
In the bathroom I stripped and put on the new lingerie I had just bought for this occasion. It was black, lacy and see-through. It came with a matching thong.
After putting my ensemble on, I opened the bathroom door and found my husband was already shirtless and lighting some tealights that were all around our suite. He looked up at me and smiled at me, and I posed for him in the doorframe. Lingerie makes me feel so sexy.
He put the lighter down and walked towards me, never breaking eye contact. He put his arm around my midsection and pulled me closer to him, and kissed me again. Again the kiss was sweet and passionate, and I started rubbing his growing erection. When he felt my touch, his kiss became more urgent and demanding.