When thinking back to the time spent with Chonda I had to admit something to myself: I am so attracted to her. I let my wind wander......
We are sharing a bottle of wine. Just relaxing with each other. I am not really sure how it begins, I just know that it does. I feel her lips kissing mine. For a single moment, as I feel the tip of her tongue moisten my lips I am lost in the exquisite sensation of her touch. She is here, and the moment was now, and I begin to feel the flames begin burn up inside. Chonda began to slowly unbutton the white blouse I was wearing. She slipped it off of my shoulders and stood naked but for my panties. Chonda looked at me, and then at my breasts, illuminated in the moonlight. I hooked my thumbs into my panties and eased them off my hips, over my thighs, and then off my ankles. Now I stand completely naked in the moonlight next to her and the heat rises.
I lean in and kiss her on the lips, tracing them with my tongue. My hand comes up and touches her breast, my thumb caressing her hardening nipple. Her hands roamed over my shoulders and back. I nibble at her neck, reveling in the soft smooth skin in the hollow of her neck. As I continue to kiss and move downward I taste the fullness of the tops of her breasts. The fire in me was now a burning blaze. I can not control my desire anymore.