After two months together Winter had rung me at work, for the first time, and told me I had to be at hers at exactly seven o'clock. When I asked why she had just whispered don't be late, before hanging up the phone.
Now, as I stood outside her building, with my heart pounding nervously in my chest I began to fear the worst and assumed she wanted to tell me it was over. Lifting my hand I noticed how badly it was shaking, and I pressed the buzzer for her apartment.
"Yes?"
"Hi, babe, it's me," I replied.
"Come on up, my front door's unlocked so just let yourself in."
With that, the door buzzed, and I quickly pushed it open, before it locked itself again. Slowly making my way up to her flat the sense of foreboding tearing through my body was making my heart pound even more, and my nervous shakes get worse.
Once outside her door I took a deep breath, reached for the handle, and slowly pushed the door open.
"In here, babe," Winter called, from what I assumed was her bedroom.
Bracing myself I pushed the door open and froze, as my eyes fell on the most beautiful sight I had ever seen.
Kneeling on the bed, her body wrapped in a red silk gown, was Winter, with a nervous smile on her lips.
"Hello, babe," she whispered." Are you coming in, or are you just going to stand there, looking dumbstruck?"
Snapping back to reality I stepped forward, and slowly began to make my way over to her.
"Stop there, babe, there's something I have to show you before you come any closer."
Before I could reply Winter put one arm across her body and took hold of the silk sash holding her gown closed. Pulling the sash slowly she removed it completely and dropped it to the floor, her arm still making sure her body was hidden beneath the material.
"Before I move my hand I need to know one thing," Winter whispered, her voice cracking nervously.
"What's that, babe?"
"I need to know just how much I mean to you."
"Babe, I would marry you today. I love you more than I have ever loved any woman."
"In that case..."
Winter left the sentence hanging and slowly let the gown slip from her shoulders to reveal her, almost naked, body to me for the first time.
With her hands on her waist and a nervous smile on her lips, Winter knelt there wearing nothing, but a red satin bra and panties set. As I stared and felt the swelling growing rapidly in my trousers, I felt like the luckiest man on the planet. Stepping towards her my eyes travelled up and down every inch of her perfect figure, yet they were continually drawn to the exquisite ink work to the left of her belly button.
Once close enough I reached forward, half expecting Winter to flinch and pull away, but she did not. Instead, she reached forward, took my hand and placed it on the curves of her gorgeous hips and l gently guided my hand up her soft body, only releasing my fingers when she had placed them on the swell of her gorgeous breasts.
Lightly running my hand over the satin, which was keeping her breasts hidden from my view, I felt her nipples stiffen instantly and, as I stared into her eyes, I slipped my hand inside her bra and released her breasts.
Lowering my head I flicked my tongue over each nipple in turn and, as I did, I allowed my hand to travel down over her stomach, pausing when I felt the soft material hiding her sex.
Slowly I began to run my hand a little further down until I could feel her wetness through the material, Winter placed her hand on mine. Pressing my fingers against her for a few seconds Winter bought my hand back up the whole length of her body, before taking my fingers and placing them against my lips, letting my taste her hidden juices.
