Just before Christmas I had the most wonderful experience of my life. I managed to spend a few private hours together with the young lady I have fallen in love with. The story of that day is ours alone, this is my fantasy of what our next time might be like.
I can't wait to unwrap my sexy little Christmas present again. This time, instead of her work clothes I want her to be wearing a long dress so I can stand behind her and unzip it slowly, first breathing on the back of her neck and then kissing down the middle of her back as it is gradually exposed to me.
Under her dress she might be wearing some nice sexy underwear, or just her everyday ones. It doesn't really matter what she has on, because once I see her out of her dress I will simply lose all self-control and rip them off her.
I stay standing behind her and gently push her up against the wall, letting her know who is in control. I run my hand up and down her side, tracing her profile with my fingers, teasing her sensitive areas. I move in closer and slide my arms around her waist, then upwards to cup her amazing tits. I find her nipples which are already hard, and gently roll them between my fingers, pull them and pinch them.