It's one of those evenings, one where you find yourself drawn out under the moonlight and stars. The air feels cool on my skin and there's a slight breeze that blows my hair and tickles my neck. I sit alone in the glider and feel the smooth wood on the back of my thighs and I think of you inside the house. Lost in reading the newspaper somewhere within and the memory of how you barely noticed my presence at dinner.
Like every other woman I long for something more. Not more of a different man, a stranger or a new lover but more from you. It's a cruel joke that a woman's sexual drive peaks long after a man's has settled down to a dull throb. Watching the television and seeing two people touch or kiss passionately makes the muscles in my lower regions tense and my blood run warmer so here I am outside in the night. Lost in my fantasies once again and relishing each and every one of them as I let my mind take me where it will.
I think of you, full of passion outside here with me. Kissing me and slipping your tongue into the depths of my mouth as I twist mine around yours. Feeling my need and wanting me to feel all the pleasures that a woman can feel you lift my chin with your hand and begin to work your way down my neck, kissing and tasting the flavor of my skin.
The kisses on my neck send chills down between my legs and I feel myself growing moist in anticipation and I let the feeling take me over as I close my eyes and give in to the touch of your lips. You stop and for a moment I'm lost in the feelings you've aroused but I open my eyes to see what has interrupted you. You're standing in front of my with your hand out to me to rise. I stand up and you deftly begin to unbutton my blouse...one button at a time never letting your gaze leave mine. You finish and slip the blouse off my shoulders and onto the glider behind me and you reach around to unhook my bra and slip that off too, leaving me topless and smiling as I wonder how far you'll let this continue. You won't be satisfied until I'm naked and continue to undress me until I am. Standing before you completely naked, I begin to undress you too but you stop me and brush my hands aside as you move me back into the glider on the back porch. There are no neighbors that can see over the privacy fence and if there were I'm not paying attention anyway so there is nothing timid about my reaction and I let you lead me back to a sitting position.
You sit in front of me, pushing my legs apart and begin to lick and suck gently on my nipples as your body moves up against my skin. I can feel the buttons on your shirt as they cool and touch my skin and I sit forward to unbutton your pants. This time you don't stop my hands and I unzip your slacks to feel the hardness I know is waiting for me there. I trace the outline of your hardness with my fingers and feel the moisture on your boxers at the tip where the precum has already begun to accumulate. The memory of the sweet taste of you fills my senses and I long to taste you again but you push back and spread my legs.