Laying back, the soft pillows feeling so good, just closing my eyes and remembering, as I slowly started to drift back, back to that night.
The air was charged, something I could not put my finger on was about to happen, but not knowing what. We had drunk, eaten, had fun, chatted and spent time together, walking back into my kitchen we talked about who and what we had done that evening.
Turning towards the sink, I felt your hands slide slowly over the back of my hair, lifting it up, rubbing your hands gently over my shoulders. Leaning back into your hands, feeling them so soft, closing my eyes and just letting you rub, then you turning me, holding my face gently in your hands, looking into my eyes, you kissed me. I held my breath, not knowing what was happening or why, then just melting and letting your tongue explore my lips and then feeling it sliding over mine. Was this happening? Should I stop, pull back and stop it, my mind racing then stopping, a kind of nothing, then the wanting flooding through my head.
I kissed you back, my lips pressing softly into yours, my hands sliding down over your shoulders, feeling your hands brushing over my nipples, now so hard, tingling at your touch. Then you stopped and pulled away, just letting your hand slip into mine, you led me to the warm comfort of my living room. You stood, holding my hand in yours, looking at me, smiling softly then you kissed me again, this time with more passion, more lust. Your hand slipping from mine as you cupped my tits and gently rubbed your thumbs over my nipples. I did not move, just stood, feeling the excitement making my nerves throb, my head spinning, trying to take it all in.
You slid you hands around the bottom of my jumper and slowly lifted it, I raised my arms and just let you pull it from me, looking at you, I did the same to you, yours slipping off easier, just dropping to the floor from my hands. Staring at me you just turned me, and pushed me down onto the sofa at the same time sinking to your knees, my legs opening, letting you get as close as possible to me. Your hands slide over my tits, gently playing, kneading them, teasing my nipples with your finger and thumb then sitting up you took one into your mouth. I gasped as I felt your tongue flicking over it, I watched your mouth as you looked at me, seeing your smile as you could see mine, sucking that little bit harder making me moan. Then you licked, one slow long lick from one nipple to the other, my eyes fixed on yours, seeing the glint, seeing the pure want, as I knew you could see in mine.