Jon is asleep in the buff and I am enjoying the view. Was it horrid of me to pull the covers off him when I got up? We've only been lovers for about a year and I still so enjoy watching him when he's naked. I am sitting outside on the balcony of his condo in Miami. The sun is rising over the ocean and golden light is warming the morning and I am entranced with the pink and gold colors of the sky above the ocean. I sip my tea and my head goes back and forth between the view over the ocean and the view of Jon's body at repose in bed.
I am feeling like a lucky lass at this moment. Jon's powerful body looks like a sculpture even at rest. His leg muscles are so defined. His thighs send me, they are so sculpted from all the biking he does. He has immense ease in his body. He always looks comfortable, and he's solid and tall, dark, and handsome. I am seriously smitten.
We met last summer at an art gallery. I was sipping wine and chatting with a friend when I spotted him and what a sight he was. Later, as I was chatting with the artist, a friend from college, I was introduced to Jon and realized he is the owner of the gallery where my friend Zoe is showing her art. Oh, she was so happy when her work was accepted there! Jon isn't her type, she likes the bohemian artist type and Jon is more your cultured business type. He sends me and Zoe loves him for helping her career, so it is all good.
Sunday mornings are the best. I am flipping through the paper, feeling the sun warm my body and enjoying knowing that when Jon wakes up and sees me outside in just a little black skirt and nothing else it will entice him. We read an article that the singer Christina A. likes to have "nude day" at home on Sundays and we do that a lot now too. Well, I'm usually half nude... Jon is usually totally nude. He told me since he's lived alone after college he's always nude when home. I am not, usually dressed, but having fun thus far with just a bare chest and eventually may upgrade to full nude.
Odd, but especially when outside on the balcony, with just the ocean watching me, I find it really erotic to have my breasts exposed to the daylight and to see them all day. I find I have strong urges to touch them when I see them. I guess nudity adds to the erotic energy in the air. Thanks Christina, excellent idea!
I languidly rub my breast as I look at Jon sleeping. I feel like I am aroused all the time when he's home. I've never lived with anyone before so this is all new. Our sex life is over the top. We are out dancing all the time and that always makes me feel erotic. And the Miami climate, so different from where I grew up, seems to stoke my arousal too. The balmy air, the moist feel after a thunder storm, and the exuberant flow of people around the city all excite me.
"Hey babe" Jon says as he comes out to the balcony. I hear the smell of coffee brewing and I stare at his amazing body. I hope he proposes soon, because I would like to spend a life time exploring him.
It is 7 am and love knowing we have the whole day together. We settle in to read the Sunday paper and I think about how happy I am to have met someone gorgeous and also really intellectual. We love to read the papers and discuss the news. I watch the sun glint on his dark hair and just think as I do so often about how incredibly attracted to him I am.
The night we met at the art gallery Jon wowed me with his smile. His kindness was so easy to see in the way he interacted with Zoe. He seemed really proud of her and the other artists on display at his gallery. I kept whispering "Zoe, he's amazing" to her and trying to quell the giddy feeling I had every time he looked over at me.
We all went out for drinks and dancing after the gallery closed. Zoe was dancing with him for a while, in full celebration mode of her first showing at a gallery. Then she danced him over to me and whispered "Fall in love bella" to me and gave me a huge smile. Zoe and I have been friends for so long, and now she's given me this incredible gift of love too.
I had on a short, black halter dress and Jon put his arm around my bare shoulders as we danced to a slow song. I felt a frisson of excitement run through my body as he made skin to skin contact for the first time. As a high energy song by Mary J. Blige started we were dancing wildly and I felt my whole body respond to his closeness.
As the crowd moved chaotically we were bounced into each other over and over and each time his erection seemed more noticeable. This wouldn't be a slow getting to know you process. It was a wild, hot night in Miami and Jon and I were in primal mode already, circling the flame of passion with a fierce energy that is sparked so rarely in life.
He went to get us drinks as we stepped off the dance floor and I waved to Zoe as she danced with another artist. I sat at a small table near an open window and enjoyed the cooling breeze and tried to remind myself to calm down and not be too crazy with someone I'd just met. I knew as I was having these thoughts that that plan would be a dismal failure. This night was still fairly young, and Jon and I were aflame.
