I tremble quietly as I stand waiting for the International doors to open……….
Holding my green balloon, l stare aimlessly. My eyes locked, my body filled with excitement and fear.
A tall handsome older man, wearing a long black coat and a big smile, slowly walks toward me. I cannot feel my feet as I am sure they are sinking into the earth. He stops only a metre before me and stares into my eyes, studies my face and says…………"Well hello".
I feel tears rolling down my cheeks, a sense of warmth and great relief.
We meet at last!
It is a dark cold night. We sit in front of my open fire place, watching the flames burning, candles lit around us as we sip sweet red wine. In total awe and disbelief, we cannot leave each others eyes.
Happy butterflies in my stomach, a gasp for air. As we sit comfortably in a warm embrace, the moment has come. He gently runs his smooth fingers up and down my arms. He strokes my soft curly hair. Already l feel so sensitive as his touch tickles me. A chill running down my spine as he begins to softly kiss the back of my neck.
He turns and faces me, looking deep into the windows of my soul, he ever so slightly leans forward to touch my lips. I feel a lump in my throat and an incredible desire to ravish him completely…….
I place my lips onto his. So thick and soft, small kisses at first. Our bodies move in closer, our genitals beginning to throb. Our lips lock and we increase our pace. The passion is burning with the flames.