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.
