You are outside bar-b-quing the steaks and I can see you cutting off a piece with your knife and tasting its readiness. I am inside the kitchen peeling a cucumber for the salad when my friend Sarah walks in. She is visiting from out of town. You can see her though the window as she walks up to me and puts her arms around me in what at first appears to be a friendly hug. I know you are watching I can feel it. I slowly raise my hand from her back and caress her silky hair. She leans forward and places her lips gently against mine and begins to kiss me. You do not know if this is planned, if she knows you are there, if she would object to you watching. So all you do for now is watch through the window. You like what you see.
You are a little surprised because you have never actually seen me with a woman and you did not expect any company. Her lips were like wine, so sweet and succulent. Our kiss was slow and exploratory, we are in no hurry and care not about dinner, just about the immediate. Sarah tastes so good. I let my hand venture to the opening of her blouse and with ease and experience unbutton her blouse one button at a time exposing her beautiful cleavage. I let her blouse fall to the floor and begin to fondle her firm breasts. They are like delicious melons. I lower my head to taste them and to feel them in my mouth. I undo her bra and expose her hard nipples. They feel so good but I want them harder.
