The beginning
Outside my bay window the snow has been falling for hours. Every tiny flake slowly drifting it’s way down in a dazzling display of reflected moonlight. They have been playing little games with each other in the wind, before finally coming to rest on the white carpet that was once the ground. The grass has long since disappeared, and the trees are glistening in their newfound coat of white velvet snow. The temp must be around twenty below by now, but I no longer care.
Inside the moonlight is only dampened by the glow of the cedar logs burning in the fireplace. The glow radiates warmth through the old cabin, and the cedar leaves a light hint, to the sense of smell, that the winter has arrived. The light of the fire dances slowly out, and mingles with the shadows that are cast by the antiques that litter the old place. They sway ever so slightly from the flickering of the flames. And attempt to hide so they are not destroyed by the light orange glow of the fire. On the edge of the fireplace sits two half finished glasses of red wine. It was a robust 67’, one of your favorite years. Some things I never forget. On the floor a flannel blanket covers us to conserve the heat from the fire and our body. Tonight is special, It has been a long time since we were alone and together.
I have been on the road for a month now, and you planned this weekend. The anticipation of this evening has been welling inside of me for days. You’ve always known that I love this cabin, and sitting by the fire is your favorite spot. You always seem to get me here under this blanket. I know you love it. We made love on it for the first time so long ago, and it holds such a special feeling.
I look deep into your dark brown eyes and see the love and lust you feel towards me. The firelight twinkles through them, I know that there is a fire in your heart that is a thousand times brighter. Slowly I tempt a kiss. Moving toward you I see your eyes close as you prepare. My lips lightly touch against yours. The delicate warmth and moisture feels soothing against my lips. Lightly I string a line of kisses across your lips each one a little longer than the one before. I feel you open your mouth ever so slightly, just enough to flick my lips with your tongue. I return with my own. Our lips mesh together in a tangled lock, your tongue dances with mine in between our lips. Slowly my hand rises up across your back massaging it through your silk blouse. You reach out and pull me closer. Our lips press hard against each other. Our bodies faintly touch and I can feel you nipples through the thin silk of your blouse. I know you can feel my full arousal growing through my khakis.
We slowly explore each other through our cloths as we continue our long passionate kisses. I slide my fingers over the silk that covers your skin. I know that it can not compare to your skin beneath. Slowly I caress your breasts, gently rolling my fingers over your nipples bringing them to their full glory. You sigh with every stroke as you reach down and massage the front of my khakis. Your touch brings me to a full erection in an instant and I fight the urge to rip your cloths off. My hands move up your blouse and around your neck with my fingers resting behind the base of your ears. Gently I rest your head on one of the pillow that we had set on the floor. Without releasing from our kiss I undo the top button on your blouse. At the same moment you grasp tightly around my now throbbing member. I feel a sigh of passion well from inside me. With one swift motion I undo the rest of the buttons to expose a Black velvet bra holding your immense DD’s. The touch of velvet drives me insane and you know that. I feel a smile through your kiss as I run my hands over the soft velvet.
