She stood on her toes and stretched her hand upwards to reach for the topmost shelf. Her top lifted up with her, revealing the stretch marks all the way around her waist, and her little belly button resting on them. It made me weak. She'd always cover parts of her body when showing herself off for me and I'd rarely ever get to see her marks.
I was stood behind her and found myself gravitated towards her body. I wrapped my right arm around her - my palm was holding the left side of her waist, and my forearm all around her stomach. I took my other arm and wrapped it further above my first one, over her top. I could feel the warmth of her body and the softness of her skin. I squeezed my arms and pushed myself against her back. My face was over her shoulder and I breathed on her neck.
"Good morning. You seem happy today. :)" she said.
"I am so in love with you."
"I know" she grinned.
I needed to feel more of her. I lifted her top further and gave my other arm the pleasure of feeling her oh-so-perfect skin. Tightly wrapped around her body. She was mine to hold.
"Why do you hide these stretch marks? Do you know how much it turns me on to know the map of your body?.."
"...Never again. I want to journey around the whole of your body today. Don't stop me."
She turned around and kissed me. I almost forgot how to breath. I don't remember whether it was her lips or the thought of discovering the marks on her body that caused that.
I picked her up and wrapped her legs around me, grabbing and squeezing her ass cheeks with my hands as hard as I could. Just to show how much I was dying to feel her. How I couldn't get enough.
She stared into my eyes and I walked her back into our room. Bumping into walls along the way, lost inside her gaze.
I lay her down on the bed, so disappointed of having to let go of her butt. MY butt. Mine. And placed my hands on her thighs. Her skin was the softest thing I'd ever felt.