Chapter 2: Our First Time
Three and a half months have gone by since we first met. We saw each other as often as we could. We talked every day. You had become an important part of my life. The winter was unseasonably warm up until New Yearās weekend. A bad snowstorm was in the forecast. We both were scared that if I waited until Saturday to go to visit you, I wouldnāt be able to make it. It was decided; I was going up on Friday.
We had a wonderful evening together. Then again, we always do. I had grown to care a great deal for you and knew I was falling for you in a way that I had only read about. I knew I had never felt like this before and it scared me a bit.
We just relax. It feels so great to be with you again. Spending Thanksgiving and Christmas apart was really difficult for me. The holidays are times when people who care about each other should be together. Of course we both had responsibilities to our children and families that kept us apart. The Christmas card you sent me made me cry. Remember what it said? I do and Iāll remember it forever. āThis is the last Christmas weāll spend apart.ā I couldnāt help but cry when I read that. It really comforted me to know that you felt the same about me.
Your roommate is at home, but that didnāt bother me. We exchanged Christmas gifts. I still canāt drink a cup of tea without thinking about how special you are. Oh and the Auden poems are simply the best. I read them often and always think of you.
You take my hand and we go to your room where you just hold me so tight. Itās dark outside now and the only light in the room is very faint. Your smile shines and really lights up the room. Itās cold, but Iām burning with a fire that canāt be extinguished.
You kiss me and say that youāll be right back. This gives me an idea, but I have to hurry. I turn on the light and quickly shed my jeans and sweater. I slip on a long, red, silk nightgown. I love the way silk feels against my bare skin. Itās so soft and sensuous. I lay down on your bed on my side facing the door. It seems like forever before you return, but I know it was only a couple of minutes.
The look on your face is everything that I couldāve hoped for. You ask me to stand up and the gown falls gracefully over my body. Iām finding it hard to breathe because the excitement is growing inside me.
You kiss me and back me to the bed. I help you undress while I return your kisses. How I love the feel of your body next to mine. You turn the light off, but there is still the light glow. I love that look. It just seems to fit the mood. Your hands are soft and loving as they caress me. Every touch of yours sends shivers all over me. My desire and need for you continues to grow.
Your hands cup my breasts through the soft silk. Your hands run down my sides to my legs. I want you so badly. I hold you close to me, kissing your neck and chest. You slowly start to rub my pussy. You comment on how wet I am. I just smile knowing that you are the cause of that. The desire that I have for you is overwhelming.
You can read my mind. You know I want you to make love to me; you say not yet. I am in a playful mood. You see this and lightly spank me. I moan in pleasure. Your fingers continue rubbing my clit. You start to finger-fuck me. I clinch your fingers as I start to cum. I bite my lip trying not to scream out too loudly. You are incredible.
When my orgasm subsides, you wrap your arms around me. I snuggle up with you, still being a little playful. As though I read your mind, I pulled away from you. You looked at me with a puzzled look, until you felt my hand around your cock. I positioned myself to where I could look up at you and lowered my mouth around your cock. You tasted wonderful (and still do). The look on your face was one of ecstasy. That was all I needed to see.