They walked along Central Park West holding hands after the violent rainstorm. They held hands and kicked wet leaves together. They laughed, held hands, pushed each other - as lovers are prone to do- and enjoyed the warm summer night. A quick glance made passersby think of a couple in love. The way he protected her as they crossed streets made her feel safe and secure. No one would realize the inner turmoil she was grappling with as this idyllic couple meandered through New York's mean streets. Another person would never imagine how frightened she was. She had made him a promise, and, tonight was the payoff!
They reached their destination and she went to take a shower while he dimmed the lights and turned down the bed. She stepped into the bedroom, wearing a leopard skinned teddy, with a look of apprehension on her face that she could not disguise. The teddy could not disguise her full figured beauty. The legs that she thought were too big were magnificent to him. He couldn't wait to lotion them from top to bottom. He smiled and said, "Honey, why don't you make us a drink while I shower?" He kissed her as he went past and she shuddered involuntarily. The promise was still on her mind.
When he returned from the shower, he was wearing silk boxer shorts, which did nothing to hide his tremendous erection. He accepted his drink and said, "I propose a toast to promises made and promises fulfilled." She smiled, they clicked glasses, and drank to the toast. He kissed her and she seemed to recoil. He smiled the smile that had made her fall in love with him in the first place and she tried to relax. He said, "Boo, I'll never hurt you on purpose, so I'll release you from your promise if you like. It won't be right if we don't enjoy it together."
She said, "Daddy [a term of endearment, not her father - ed.], I'm not going to renege, but, I'm just a little nervous." He drank from his champagne glass, put it aside and suddenly kissed her deeply. She automatically responded and they immersed themselves in the give and take of serious soul kissing - tongues-- fighting, surrendering, lightly touching each other, and fighting again. He laid her on the bed and she could feel his hardness pressed against her thighs.