"Please turn out the light!" She said as she stood at the foot of my bed. She held my gray Terry cloth robe tightly against her. She looked lost in it.
I reached over and turned off the light. The room was now dark, except for small slivers of moonlight sneaking in as the wind pushed the blinds now and then from the warm August night.
I heard the faint sound of my robe hitting the floor and she climbed into bed next to me. She lay her head on my chest and I slipped my arm across her back. I felt small drops of water on her shoulder. Freshly showered and smelling like lilacs. I was a bit intoxicated by the aroma
We were both nervous. As it was our first time together in bed. But having her here was comfortable, as any time I spent with her was.
She said the reason she wanted the light out was because of her Cesarean scar. She was embarrassed by that imperfection.
I kissed her forehead and told her. " Not an imperfection my love but a simple and beautiful reminder of how you are a giver of life!"
She just pressed herself more into me.
"This is why I love you." She spoke. " You tend to make negatives and turn them into positives. "
I replied. "You know the old saying life hands you lemons, make lemonade."
She moved up and kissed me. She lay on top of me deep.
Her hand snaked down and ran between my legs and stroked me.
Her soft long fingers wrapped around my cock. She had the right kind of rhythm going It was not long till I was fully erect
She knelt on top of me, her legs on the other side of my hips
She guided my hardness inside her pussy, her wetness soaking my cock. Up and down, she rode me cowgirl style. She had been doing her Kegel exercise and it showed in how her pussy gripped and released.
