Outside the blizzard was blowing. Snow flurrying around. Visibility was getting less and less. Inside the house was warm and cosy, Faith had the log fire burning. The children were in bed fast asleep, dinner was simmering on the stove and she was sitting in front of the fire hoping that her man would be able to get home before the roads were closed off.
"Next thing to go will be the power for sure," she thought to herself as she got up to get candles just in case.
No sooner done and the power shut done. After lighting the candles, she went to find her transistor radio, hoping to hear news of the roads and their condition. They had moved to the country for the children but at times like this Faith wondered if the peace and solitude was worth the isolation that came with it during these snow storms.
"....all roads to Cedar Vale have been closed." announced the dj from the local radio station.
"Well there go my hopes for a quiet romantic night in front of the fire," thought Faith.
She sat back in the chair, listening to some soft music, looking into the fire and was day dreaming about their time together. They were so happy... so in love. Their life together was perfect.
"Well almost," she thought "if it weren’t for the snowstorms it would be."
Before she knew it, she had dozed off. That was how Paul found her as he pushed the front door closed against the wind and snow. He smiled to himself as he looked at her. Her mouth was slightly ajar as she snored softly. The candles lent a relaxed atmosphere to the room and the music, while not his choice, did the same. He could smell their dinner simmering on the stove but he wasn’t hungry for food. How could he look at food when this beautiful woman was here waiting for him? He was hungry all right but a casserole was not what he had on his mind.
He walked across the room as quietly as he could. Then when he reached the armchair she rested in, he knelt between her legs and leaned forward to kiss her softly on her full sensuous lips. Gently brushing some stray strawberry blonde hair away from her cheek, he smiled down at her, his eyes filled with love and lust. She moaned in her sleep and moved a little but continued to sleep.
He then carefully unbuttoned her blouse. Delighted to see that she was not wearing a bra, he bowed his head and with the tips of his tongue, traced her areola and flickered it across her nipple. They immediately hardened and she moaned more deeply in her sleep. taking the tip of her nipple in his mouth he gently started to suck on it. Then Faith's eyes opened and she smiled as she looked down onto his head. Her heart swelled with the love she had for him. And her pussy had started to moisten with the desire he always raised in her.
She took his face in her hands and pulled it up to hers, kissing him passionately.
"Oh love, I am so glad you made it through. I thought I would be spending a lonely night here without you."
He smiled back at her and replied, "wild horses couldn't keep me from my sexy Aussie woman."
Then bowing his head once more started to give the other bud the same treatment. When she thought she could not wait any longer without him fucking her, he left her nipples spreading sweet soft kisses down her stomach. Hooking his fingers in her ski pants, he pulled them down over her wide child bearing hips, past her thighs and removed them from her long shapely legs. Then throwing them aside started to kiss her inner thighs working his way to her treasure chest. He pulled his head back a little to admire her sweet pussy. Shaven clean except for a snail trail of red, he loved that thin red line and where it led.
