We were finally going to be together again...my heart was pounding...not nervous though. For I was anxiously awaiting your arrival. It had been way too long....since we had seen each other....touched each other. I heard your car....and I smile...you are finally here. I hear the key turn the lock....again my heart pounds so loud I am sure you would hear it the minute you came through the door.
It is almost dark now.... I had candles lit....wine chilling with glasses beside the sofa. I would let you open it. I licked my lips...a habit I do when anxious...excited. As you walk in the room....we both smile...our eyes lock....and I can't wait for your kiss. But I do not rise...I stay seated on the sofa...waiting for you to come over to me. I wait for you to make.....the first .move. But you can see it...in my eyes. My hunger...my urgency....to feel you...to be in your arms...to kiss you.
You lean down...capturing my face between your hands...and kiss me slowly... tenderly....was that a moan already escaping from within me? Yes...and you pull away...once again looking into my eyes...and smile.
I watch your movements...taking off your shoes...your eyes caressing me... making me blush....my mind asks again 'how can you do this to me...make me feel this way so easily'. You take the wine ....pouring it carefully and handing me a glass.
"I have missed you baby," you say. Do I tell you 'I've missed you too' I ask myself and think not.
After a few drinks of wine you set your glass and mine aside ...you pull me to my feet...close to you...hugging me tightly. The music is low...sensuous. We start to move in rhythm....and I lay my head on your shoulder....closing my eyes. You feel so good... this close to me....and I feel your hands already beginning to roam... touching.... teasing... slowly. As you touch my breasts...I can't help it...as I gasp at the contact with my hardened nipples...already so sensitive ....as I have waited for you to touch me like this....needing you. I can feel your hardness close to me...and I am aching to touch you...but I do not....at least...not until you tell me it's ok to do so.
You know what I want....what I desire...to be touching you in the same manner. What was it you told me the last time baby? Anticipation ...build up....and....I had to wait...and you would tell me 'when' I could allow my hands the same freedom as your's are now doing. This does drive me crazy....making me want you even more.
As you push my hair aside...you kiss my neck...sending chills down my spine. I can't help but sigh...and moan...as your lips tenderly tease my ear and again my neck. I hear you whisper in my ear...."Touch me now baby, touch my cock.". mmmmmm I moan as I move my hand ....feeling the buldge...and I rub you slowly....wanting your hardness to be free of it's constraints. I hear you chuckle softly at my impatience again.