So it happened again. My clothes fell off my body. I don't know how he does it, those brown eyes, that smile, that goatee. His voice, masculine and strong, those arms, that ass. Wow..
He came to visit me this weekend. We don't get a lot of time together, I am in school and he works a very full time job. The past two weeks have been stressful and intensely frustrating, so seeing him was well worth the wait. He knocked on my door, and smiled at me when I opened it, naked. He walked in and kicked off his shoes, and we sat on the sofa together, talking about the day.
Then he held my hand and we walked to my bedroom. He had professed a need to snuggle, and so we spooned up, kissing each other's ears, necks, touching and exploring. then he rolled over and put his arms around me, holding me close to his body. His lips were soft, gentle, but purposed as he explored my neck and ears, nibbling on my lobes just enough to get my attention. his hands found my breasts, and he gently squeezed them, rubbing his thumbs over my erect nipples. He rolled over on top of me, and lay between my legs, still clothed. I could feel his penis firm against my leg, and he gently thrust against my hips.
"This week has been too long, too rough and a pain in my ass," he said as he got up and unbuttoned his shirt. I smiled at him and beckoned him to me.