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Two lovers meet up after not seeing each other for two weeks.
THE DATE
They planned to meet at her place when he got back in to town. She just finished up her shower after her workout at the gym. She put on some skimpy clothes under her robe and was towel drying her hair when she heard a knock at the door.
“Coming.”, She said.
With nervous excitement, she opens the door and there he stands in a blue button down shirt that brings out the color of his eyes and those jeans she likes that emphasize his backside. He gives that smile that makes her weak in the knees, and from behind his back, he pulls out bouquet of her favorite flowers, daisies and lilies.
While she admires the flowers, he is admiring the fact that she did not tie her robe very tight. He notices her ample cleavage and one of her taut, toned legs that has slipped out from robe. His grin gets even bigger.
He hears R & B music already playing in the background. That is her favorite music to relax to.
He asks, “Do you like the flowers?”
She replies, “Yes, I love them. Have a seat on the couch while I put them in water.”
She reaches up to give him a quick kiss on the lips and goes in the kitchen.
He sits down on the couch and waits patiently for her to return. He notices the decor and all the little knick knacks that display her good taste and her goofy personality, which is something he loves most about her.
His ears perk up because the music volume just got a little louder. She walks in to the living room and stands in front of him while putting her hair up in a ponytail. She knows that he loves the lines of her neck. She slowly undoes the loose knot of the robe and lets it drop to the floor.
He does a sharp intake of a breath and whispers, “Wow.” She knows that he isn’t into all of that frilly lacy lingerie. He is a simple man that likes simple things. She is wearing a tight white tank top and a pair of green and blue striped booty shorts. She isn’t wearing a bra and had purposely made the AC colder so that her nipples would be poking through the fabric. He sat forward for a closer look. She was tempted to say, “My eyes are up here, mister!” But they haven’t seen each other in two weeks, so she let him stare.
She steps towards him, pushes him back against the couch and straddles his lap. Without any words, she leans in for a kiss. It starts out soft as if they are kissing for the first time. It quickly becomes more heated as they both remember that they are madly in love with each other and they have done this many times before.
She runs her fingers through his hair and gives it a little tug. He moans. He likes his hair pulled. She likes to pull his hair. He runs his hands over her legs and begins to caress the butt that she works so hard on. She pulls his hair again and he lets out a low raspy breath.
She leans back and slowly takes off the tank top. She doesn’t believe how hard her nipples are getting. From the excitement of him being here, the fabric brushing over them and the colder air, they could cut glass. She hears him quietly say, “I am one lucky man.”
He reaches up and caresses both breasts, giving the nipples a soft little pinch, causing her to gasp. He leans in to gently kiss both nipples and gives each one a little bite.
He looks up in to her eyes and says, “You are amazing. What did I do to deserve you?”
She leans in for another heated kiss. She pushes off him and stands up. She turns around with her back to him and while slowly bending over, pulls down her booty shorts revealing her tight butt. She sneaks a look at him and was going to ask if he likes what he sees, but his face and the rise in his pants says it all.
He moves closer so he can run his hands up her legs to her butt. He softly kisses all over her bottom while one hand moves up in between her legs. She wasn’t expecting that and she lets out a surprised moan.
She tells him to lay down on the couch on his back. She saunters over to his head and straddles it. She gets a new, intense sensation that she likes from his 5 o’clock shadow. He is usually clean shaven, but she won’t let him be anymore. She knows that this is his favorite thing to do and that he is phenomenal at it. His tongue expertly finds her magic button and begins to do marvelous things. Waves of pleasure course through her body as his tongue does things to her that she could never imagine. Her hips begin to grind in to him harder and harder as she climaxes again and again. She goes to get up, but he grabs her butt and holds her in place and she orgasms two more times.
She tried to climb off, but can’t because her legs are shaking so bad. He has a very satisfied grin on his face. She begins to unbutton his shirt while her legs recover. He has a hairy chest and that turns her on. She likes a manly man. She unbuckles his belt and pulls off his jeans a boxers. She didn’t need to ask if he was feeling aroused. It was quite obvious. She lightly touches him and his body quivers. She leans over and takes him in to her mouth. Gently at first, but as he responds to her, she increased the intensity. She feels his hands on her head urging her to go slower. He knows that she is also very good and doesn’t want to finish too soon.
She hears his breathing quicken. She climbs on top and slowly lowers down on him. They both moan as their heat combines. She begins to slowly move her hips up and down. He reaches up to massage her breasts. Their breathing begins to quicken. Her hips move faster. His hands grab her hips and he begins to thrust faster and harder, matching her rhythm. With one loud moan and a final hip thrust, he explodes inside of her. They both collapse in a heap of satisfied passion, holding each other as if they were each other’s life preservers.
Without prompting, they look into each other’s eyes and at the same time say,
“I love you.”
