I await your ever loving touch, the moment when our breaths become steam in the cool night's air, the moment your fingertips command my body to tremble and surrender to your presence. My mind wonders back to that night we shared in the barn. A blind person could have seen the passion radiating from our sweaty beings.
We've yet to relive that intense moment. Even though I can feel every thrust again, as I close my eyes, I anticipate the next time we will come together. Our anniversary is here. I was hoping you'd surprise me with another toy.
It's only an instant before I'm not dreaming and you're finally home. There's a bag with you. I run up and kiss you softly with a big smile on my face. You ask if my bags are packed for the weekend. I nod with anticipation. "When can I open my gift?"
Your answer me with, "when we get to our destination." The drive to our retreat doesn't take long at all. I open the door to our room and hear water from our private pool. I look around in surprise to see rose petals scattered all over the floors, leading to the bedroom.
You smile at me as my eyes light up. "OH Honey! This is the perfect romantic surprise!" I turn the corner to our dining area to see a lovely dinner for two prepared by candlelight. I can tell you took extra time planning this. We each have a favorite meal awaiting us.
As you eat your steak, I enjoy my creamy seafood pasta. Once our meals are devoured, you feed me some black tie mousse cake. I almost melt in your arms as I savor every morsel you pass to my lips
As I gaze into your eyes, I grin and ask what you're having for desert. There's a twinkle in your eyes and silence. Your eyes seem to strip away my clothes on the way down to your real desert.
I lift an eyebrow and casually ask you to join me in the shower. You practically fall over your feet when you see the water steaming from the top of the shower and cascading over the curves of my body. You hold off joining me and just observe.
My nipples harden as my hands lead a soapy puff over them. Your mouth is watering probably as much as my pussy as the soapy bundle sails south and rubs my throbbing clit. I open my eyes and seem to catch your glance.
I step out of the shower and hug you allowing the soap suds to tickle your skin. I run my fingertips through your bundle of chest hair. I drag you into the shower. "Squirt," shampoo goes from the bottle to my palm. I rub my hands together as the aroma of coconut fills the shower. I start massaging your scalp.
Back and forth, back and forth my hands go through your hair. I caress your scalp with small massaging circles. Soap trickles down your neck and onto your chest to my breasts. Your erection starts to grow as my hardened nipples graze your chest. As I tip toe to reach the back of your head, my nipples are almost to your chin.
You bend downward, allowing my breasts to escape into the bounds of your lips. Goosebumps emerge from the small of my back, up my spine, as soon as your fingertips collide with my skin, as my nails dig into your scalp your suction upon my nipples increases dramatically causing more cream to flow from between my legs.
The last bit of suds runs down the drain and we're standing under the water with steam all around us. I fondle the knobs until the flood stops.
We take steps together out of the shower, kissing, allowing our moistened bodies to rub against one another. The couch is near. You slide your palms under the curves of my ass cheeks and lift me upward, carrying me the distance o the couch. You release your grips on my ass and slyly move your fingertips to my inner thighs and push my legs apart.
I immediately affix my fingers to your head, running my nails across your scalp and tugging your hair closer to my honey hole. I can feel you breathe in my aromas. When you exhale, the steam from your breath collides with my lips as my entire pussy starts to tingle.
I can feel your tongue parting my lips, moving very slowly. Then flicking my clit, you start to enhance the pressure of your love tool. My hips start to gyrate toward all these pleasures.
I allow a pearl or two of my juices to escape to your taste buds. You moan aloud as you taste your ever famous favorite desert. While I'm thrashing, I slide one of my legs into your groin to feel your erection. This turns me on at the same time you glide fingers inside me and hit my Gspot all the while your tongue is working my clit over.
My body spasms as I moan aloud and dig my nails into your back, I clench down on your fingers and commancd you to give me the real thing.
your reply of "Yes, Ma'am," fills the room as the head of your erection peeks into my opening. I feel this and thrust my body downward to meet you. Oh! How heavenly you feel inside me, like you belong.
I tilt my bottom skyward, meeting your thrusts, allowing you to venture deeper inside your glove. your pelvic area rubs my clit as you dwell further inside me ingniting an inner ripple, met with muscle spasms.
I grab a handfull of your hair and pull your mouth onto my breasts. While I'm telling you to bite them, I roll on top of you.
One of my eyebrow's lift; grinning, I tell you it's my turn to take commmand. Your ass is mine! I feel your erection growing even more beneathe my stomach. As much as this turns you on, you stop me. "First, you need to open your gift."
