The roller coaster slowly reaches the top. It comes to a stop before quickly falling. My stomach lurch up and I loose my breath. I see the ground coming towards me. The roller coaster swoops back, parallel to the ground. I am slung back and forth for a few more seconds as the cart rides the curved track before coming to a deafening stop. I step out of the cart light headed, legs wobbly. I reach her before my legs give out. She catches me. I am not very good with roller coasters, although I like the thrill every once in a while. My legs stabilize and I am able to stand. We hold each other close for a few seconds before releasing. I look at her with a smile.
"OK, I'm ready to go now," I laugh.
"That's it? Just one ride," she asks
She knows I can't handle too much, she likes to tease me about it, but she cant even handle one. We decide to stay and wonder the fair. We fill ourselves with cotton candy and ride a few easy rides.
When we decide to go she drives us to her house. I don't have a car. She enjoys being abler to have power over me in at least this one thing. I look over at her. We don't talk on the ride. She has a slight smile. Her face is soft and beautiful. She glances over at me. She blushes and looks back at the road. She looks so peaceful as she drives.
We arrive and walk into her house holding hands. She holds my arm with both hands looking up at me. I look down into her eyes. I see the wanting in her. I lean my head down closing my eyes. As our lips touch a wave of pleasure flows over me. Our kiss becomes more passionate. She pushes me until we fall onto the sofa and continue kissing. My stomach growls and we both laugh. We didn't eat any real food at the fair and realize we are both hungry.
I chase her into the kitchen until she is trapped against the counter and pat her on the butt. She turns around with a look of playful anger. I jump and run into her bedroom trying to hide under her covers. She jumps on top of me and tickles me through the sheets. She is the only person that knows where I am ticklish. I squirm trapped under the sheets. I finally break free and turn her over. I straddle her pinning her legs down. I take her two writs in one hand and pin them above her head. With my free hand I tickle her without mercy. She squirms laughing uncontrollably trying to escape from my torture. I see her frustration in her face as she keeps trying to escape unsuccessfully. I just smile down at her and kiss her. She tries to turn away. I pull back and she her frowning at me. I finally release her and she hits me playfully.
Both of us tired from the tickle fight we make dinner. We eat it on the couch watching TV. I look at her, she is still mad at me for beating her in the tickle fight, I smile at her.
"I love you!" I say cuddling up to her. Her face lightens. "You know you can't stay mad at me" I tease her. She smiles
"I hate you," she says still smiling. I laugh
"Yeah?" I hug her. She tries to stay mad pushing me away, but her smile grows. I kiss her on the cheek. She turns towards me; I kiss her on the lips.
We lie down with me on top of her. I shower her with kisses. My hand rests on her soft cheek as our tongues play with each other. I let my hand lower to her breast and play with it. Our kisses are becoming more passionate. I start to move under her shirt when she pushes me off of her and stands up keeping me seated. She smiles at me and pulls her shirt off. She unclasps her bra. I stair mesmerized by her beautiful breasts. She blushes and unbuttons her pants. She peals them off moving her hips from side to side. I look up at her; she is looking at me. She steps forward and straddles me on the couch. She tugs at my shirt wanting to take it off I lift my arms to let her. She unbuttons my pants and quickly pulls them off. She smiles at my visible erection in my boxers and reaches for it.
