The first part of this story was written solely for my girl... Minnie. I wanted her to feel how much I care for her and how much she means to me. This part is for you, the reader and for me so that I will never forget one single solitary moment of "that night" ... which I already know I cannot for it is burned into my memories, which will last for always.
The best/worst part of this story is the very beginning for, though we have talked about it, neither one of us remember exactly how we got "started" ... we only remember that we did and our own personal inside joke is this "I didn't do anything!" ...
All I truly remember was laying down in bed, settling down to watch a movie and the last thing I remember is kissing her goodnight after about seven straight hours of making love and falling asleep in her arms.
We had settled in for the night to watch a movie together... we have decided now that movies and us do not mix well together.... not if we really want to see the movie anyway (haha) I curled up in her arms and lay my head upon her breast and she caressed my back... she said it was not a sexual act but knowing her as well as I do now, it's all sexual with my min....haha.
I revelled in being where I was and placed my hand gently on her leg and began to let my hand slide up and down with a steady rhythm up the inside of her thigh... this lasted for what seemed like hours and eventually, after I thought I would never take the chance I let my hand slide up to the hot center of her pajama bottoms to find the heat I had felt only once before through clothes, in a theater... a quiet moan of pleasure escaped through her beautiful lips and I thought to myself... yes this is okay.
Rubbing slowly and gently at first, yet gaining speed and intesity with every stroke, I soon had her groaning quite frequently, careful not to awake her girlfriends sleeping in the next room, three girls that do not know the side of Minne that I know.... (I Hope anyway haha) I looked into her eyes and then slid my hand down inside of her pants. She squirmed in anticipation as my hand slid down inside of them and found the spot she wanted me to. I had begun to feel feelings and thoughts I had never experienced before and all I wanted was to make her cum... to hear her moan my name like she had done so many times on the phone before.
It didn't take long. I had her writhing on my finger within a few minutes and I heard her squeal with delight as the first rushes of orgasm washed over her and felt her release around my fingers. Somehow I had managed to get her out of those bottoms and my hand was working swiftly, helping her soar to new horizons both mentally and physically. I felt her release wash over her as she increased her grip around my shoulders and tightened her muscles around my fingers and the warmth rush down wet and hot until I could take no more... I loved seeing the look of total desire wash over her face as her shuddering body settled into the "afterglow"
