I've been thinking about this moment for as long as I've known you... You have a calmness about you that eases me, relaxes me and makes me think of no one else but you. I can't believe I'm doing this, wanting you this way... being here when I know I shouldn't... I take a deep breath as you come near. You're so gentle; your touch so soft, almost giving pause as if to ask permission. You put your hands on me, knowing exactly how I like it... like you know me, like this has happened before... I thought I was in control until you stepped in front of me. I'm scared, I know it but I don't care... I'm addicted, and I feel something stirring.
It was how you looked at me, a hungry possessiveness present in your stare... you have passion in your eyes as you grab me and pulling me in for an alarmingly comfortable kiss. My heart is racing and suddenly I'm feeling like it's too hot in here for clothes. Were both desperately moaning, yearning for each other, our hands moving with intent.
Your hands move under my blouse to cup and caress my big breasts. I close my eyes, relaxed with my entire body on fire. You take one nipple into your fingertips making me gasp. I can start feeling my desire growing swollen and moist. I trace my hands to your belt line and I can feel you growing in between the moments of our simultaneous moans. In a swift movement you grab me and pin me down underneath you... you take my wrists into your control holding me down, kissing me intently.