Beth had in her mind how she wanted the rest of their reunion to go. She had thoughts of candlelit dinners and cuddling on the couch. Watching movies or listening to music. Knowing that Alan was romantic and would make use of the closeness.
After a shared shower, where they danced as he sang to her, he kissed the drops of water from her lovely body. She wanted to prolong the feelings running through her body...so she got dressed and went to get the ingredients for a spectacular and romantic dinner.
As she walked through the grocery her mind went back to the morning, especially the shower. His hands and fingers knew instinctively where and how to touch her. It was like the man was born to make love to her. She wondered if he also knew what her deepest desire was.
When she got home from the store, he wasn't sitting on the couch. She placed the groceries on the table and tip toed to the bedroom, thinking he was napping. Before she could notice he wasn't on the bed, a blindfold was placed over her eyes. Hands were touching her, undressing her. When she was naked she felt hands on her shoulders. Bending her forward. She felt her legs being spread.
Now there were kisses on her back...down her spine. She felt his erection against her ass. His thumb found her clit. He was moving it back and forth, pressing it against her pelvic bone. One of his fingers slid between her labia, gauging her wetness. The finger replaced his thumb and she felt the head of his cock against her lips...she pushed back against him and he was inside her.