The time was 3:15, and the last guest just left our anniversary party. Although the place is a mess, we're very happy because the party went so well. Also, we know that now we have our own personal celebration to look forward to. After all, we have to start off another year of marriage right!
I take you by the hand into the bedroom; our shadows dancing in the candle's glow. We sit down on the edge of the bed, next to the ice bucket & champagne I strategically placed earlier in the evening. I pour us both a glass, and we sip on the champagne as we look into each other's eyes. Slowly we come to each other and join in a soft kiss; the bubbles from the champagne tickling our tongues as we meet. Our hands gently caress each other as we kiss deeply and passionately. Lou's hand finds my tits and feels my nipples poking through my blouse. He starts to massage my tits, and he can tell by my beating heart that I want him to continue.
By now we break our kiss, and Lou's begins to kiss my neck, biting gently as he goes. I tilt my head back and allow him full access to my neck, and he's more than happy to oblige. He makes his way up to my ear, and softly nibbles on my lobe. I feel his warm breath in my ear as he lightly traces my outer ear with his tongue. My soft sigh confirms that I'm pleased.
Lou's hands have also been quite busy. He grabs the bottom of my blouse and begins to pull it over my head. As he slowly raises it, the fabric rubs against my pert nipples, sending shivers through my body. Lou pauses his kissing of my neck long enough to get the blouse over my head, and also to get a view of my firm tits in the soft candlelight. His shadow rests between them, and he knows that soon he'll be there also.
I run my fingers through his hair, and pull his head to my chest. Lou can feel my heart beating against his cheek, and he fees my soft breath on the top of his head. Lou traces a circle around my nipple with his tongue, and feels the tiny bumps on my aureole. He then takes my nipple between his lips, and very softly suckles it, careful not to be too rough. He moistens it with his tongue, and rubs his teeth on it delicately.
Not wanting to neglect other treasures, his hands begin to unzip my skirt. He pulls the zipper down in the back slowly, hearing the teeth unclasp as he goes. Lou slides his hands down the back of my skirt, and feels the lace on my panties. His hands cup around my ass, and he squeezes them firmly. He runs a finger under the edge of my panties and traces a path along the contour of my cheek. The softness of my skin drives him crazy.
Lou then removes his hands, and I slide off the edge of the bed and stand, so that he may remove my skirt with ease. He takes hold of my skirt and begins to drag it down my body, admiring the shape of my legs as he goes. Lou's also treated to the vision of my white panties, which are slightly transparent. He can see my swollen pink lips of my cunt through the lace. He sighs in anticipation.
I step out from the ring my skirt has left on the floor and move towards him. Lou looks up at me and sees a light glow around my dark auburn hair from the candlelight. Lou wonders to himself if I've ever looked so beautiful. I smile a tiny smile, and slowly sink down to my knees.
We are now nearly face to face, and we gaze deeply into each other's eyes. I reach forward and I start to unbutton his shirt, top to bottom. As I reach his navel his shirt begins to open wide, exposing his upper body. I lean forward and softly kiss his chest.
Lou removes his shirt, and I begin to undo his belt, slowly pulling it from his waist. He leans back so that I may undo his zipper, and slide his pants down his legs. The hair on his legs rustles as I pull them towards me. He kicks off his shoes so I may completely remove his pants, and I toss them aside, knowing that he won't be wearing them again tonight.
I look at his crotch, still concealed by his silk boxers, and notice that my seductive work has not gone unappreciated. The growing bulge tells me all that I need to know. I run my hands up his legs, stopping at his thighs. Lou can tell from the look in my eyes what I wish him to do.