It is simply magic with Pete. We have that perfect liaison, a relationship to die for and he serves me like a Prince with his showgirl although I am of the same genre, it is nice to think of it that way, I guess because he brings out all the feminine hormones in me, those few all males have and vice versa, but some more than others. But certainly Pete brings them out with me so wonderfully and beautifully that it is simply heaven to share our most deepest desires and wants.
Like yesterday when he called after work (we plan to live together shortly by the way) I cooked him Paella and afterwards we had a knickerbocker glory which he always enjoys, says it sets him up right for our wonderful sharing of body and soul.
Then afterwards, with me doing the washing up in the kitchen he always does it to me and I adore it, he comes up behind me and enjoys me from behind, I am wearing the special tight skirt he adores so much with coffee coloured tights which I know he really l loves.
I hear myself murmur sounds of pleasure as his fingers gently tease me, coaxing me to lean over the sink and part my legs a little and then I am feeling the sheer delight of his fingers explore, and as he goes down to his knees, rolling up my skirt slowly, he sniffs and kisses my inner thighs so beautifully making me feel a million dollars.