I imagine finally coming to visit you. As I knock hesitantly on your door, flowers in my hand, you answer the door in a stunning yet simple outfit--a long, flowing skirt, and a tight, cream-colored sweater. You smile graciously and demurely as you accept the flowers, your soft blonde hair framing your beautiful face perfectly. As you notice my initial shyness, you take my hand and invite me in, noticing how my body shivers at our first touch.
As you guide me into your living room, you turn to me. I am emboldened by your beauty and reach for you, cupping your face softly in my hands and kissing your warm, red lips. Our lips melt together for what seems like hours, but can only be seconds.... I slide my right hand behind your head, letting my fingers run through your luxurious hair as our mouths open slightly in unison, each of us peeking our tongues out a little to explore.
As our kiss intensifies, we step into one another, bodies pressing against each other warmly. I can feel your firm, full breasts mashed against my chest as you feel the stirrings of my excitement pressing into you. Our tongues intertwine as we move towards your couch, not wanting to break our kiss for even a second. As you back into the couch and slowly lower yourself to take a seat, my hands slide down your body, caressing your sides as we both sit.
My left hand continues to caress your smooth cheek during our kiss, while my right hand has now moved to cup and softly squeeze your left breast through your sweater. I cradle it fully in my hand as I feel your nipple harden, boring into my palm. I move my lips from your lips for the first time, kissing my way along your jaw, teasing your ear lightly with the tip of my tongue, then slowly kissing my way down your succulent neck.
I kiss more firmly down your neck, sucking it softly and deeply, as both of my hands slide down to your flat stomach. My tongue teases that sweet spot where your neck and shoulder meet, then my hands grip your sweater and slowly raise it over your head. As I lean back so that I can fully remove your sweater, you arch your chest forward, taunting me with your luscious breasts. I cannot help but admire your body, seeing your tan skin highlighted by the stark whiteness of your lacy bra.
I admire you for a moment more, before leaning in, planting soft, warm kisses along the top of your chest. I slowly run my tongue all along the upper edges of your bra, sampling the sweetness of your skin as my tongue dips down your deep cleavage. Unable to wait any longer, I MUST see your beautiful breasts exposed. I reach behind you to unclasp your bra, then reach up and slowly trace my fingers down your arms as I pull your bra straps away from your body.
Finally, I see your perfect breasts in all of their natural glory, your nipples standing firmly out, straining with excitement. Once more I lead in with my tongue, and delicately lap at your engorged left nipple. I run my tongue slowly over it before wrapping my lips around it and suckling it deeply. I flick it with my tongue as it rests between my lips, wanting to tease it and taste it in every way.
I kiss my way down your left breast, teasingly licking along your cleavage, then kiss up your right breast. I draw tiny circles around your right nipple with my tongue, watching it harden even more in anticipation. As it stiffens and darkens to its most aroused point, I lightly rake my teeth over your nipple, then biting softly as I suck hungrily from your breast. I reach over with my right hand to fondle and squeeze your left breast, teasing that slick nipple while I nurse hungrily and deeply from your right. I suckle your breasts a moment longer before finally releasing them.