I was sitting on the couch backwards, leaning over the back and digging around on the desk. The cool autumn breeze came in through the screen door, delicate afternoon sunlight playing through the swaying vertical blinds.
"It's not here," I said. "I can't find the cable." I rested back on my heels and looked at her. She was distracted, running her hand over my thigh, which was stretched taut and bulged because of how I sat.
"Mmm," she said. "I like this muscle." I smiled. I know her moods well, and I could tell she was becoming aroused. I flexed my leg slightly.
"Is it turning you on?" I asked, half joking. She closed her eyes and turned her head to the side in that cute, pretend shy way she has. Her lip curled in a sexy smile.
"Maybe," she said, indicating a small amount with her thumb and forefinger. The long, smooth white flesh of her neck was exposed to me and I leaned in, kissing it. I pressed myself into her and moved around her neck with my mouth, gently biting and sucking, licking. She always laughs about how wet it is when I'm done with it, but she loves it. I can't resist that little valley between her neck and shoulder, where it dips a little bit. I can feel it calling to me, and I cover her with kisses.
She pressed her cheek against mine and kissed my earlobe. Her thick, beautiful chestnut hair swept against my face. I've always been a lover of beautiful hair, and hers is the most amazing I have ever seen. Thick and strong, beautiful brown, I love the way it smells and feels. She has it pulled back in a ponytail, and this burgundy, elastic band thing pulled back over her scalp. It's ridiculously cute and every time I see her wearing it my heart rate increases.
Her kisses are very tender, very sweet. She is so affectionate.
"Do you want to go to the bedroom?" I asked. I can feel her blush a little bit. So many times together, and she still gets a little sheepish about it. She nods sweetly. I held her hand as I stood up, and pulled her up after me. I followed her down the hallway to the bedroom, watching her plump, shapely ass wiggle as she walked. I slapped it sharply and she hooted in surprise.
Once in the bedroom, she quickly stripped off her clothes and slid under the sheets. I followed suit and cozied up next to her. Her flesh was cool and soft. I love the way her hips feel under my roving hands. They're always moving, I can't get enough of the feel of her. She loves the way I squeeze her butt and as I do she presses herself up against me. God, she's driving me crazy today. I don't know what it is, but she is driving me wild.
I struggled for a moment with her bra -- I've removed these things a thousand times, but I can never seem to get the hang of it, and just when I think I'm getting better, I get tangled up in another one and embarass myself. It takes me a minute but I finally get the thing off. Her breasts are wonderful, soft mounds of pale flesh, capped with nipples that I love so much. They're perfect, chewable little brownish nubs. I leaned over and sucked the left one into my mouth, tickling it with my tongue. Her eyes closed and she leaned back, sighing and smiling.
I slipped my hand down between her legs and cupped her sex. She hasn't shaved it in a while, and that's okay, I love that. It's very womanly, shaved pussy is a little weird to me. It's good for oral, I guess, but I like the way her hair feels between my fingers, the way it hides her little treasures. I dig my fingers in and apply gentle pressure to her clitoris. I know just the way she likes to be touched. I started rubbing it in small circles. Her back arched and she sighed again.
Her body felt amazing, writhing up against me. I was rock hard, unbelievably turned on. She's so sexy, and just for me. She told me before that I'm the only man who could ever get her off, and I know all the tricks to her, all the pieces to her sexy little puzzle.
I tried to move from her nipple up to her neck, once, because I love kissing her neck. But she protested, imploring me to return my attentions to the hard pebble of flesh, so I did. I lowered my head to the one on the right, and she reached up to squeeze her left one. Watching her pinch and pull it turned me on so much; she never really did that before, and seeing her so aroused was really getting me worked up.
