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His nerves danced like flames.  “Where was she?” he thought.  It had been quite a few minutes since she excused herself to the bathroom to put some clothes on before they….well before they whatever.  He had no idea what to expect and questioned himself whether he was dong the right thing at all. “What the hell are you afraid of?” he kept repeating in his head, not that his brain was listening.  He almost stood up and slipped out quietly into the night, but the thought of being rude quelled his innocent anxiety.  All at once his racing thoughts were suddenly cut silent as the bathroom door finally opened.

Thoughts were nonexistent.  History was temporarily replaced.  All that was left was a tender excitement.  She nervously slipped out of the still moist bathroom.  To him she appeared to glide across the room like an angel as she made her way to sit beside him.  To her he couldn’t look more loving and inviting.  She didn’t know quite what to expect but then she really didn’t mind either.  The morning sun had yet to fully rise so passion and shadows were all that were visible.

“Hi there,” she said flirtingly.

A brief conversation came about but was rightly halted.  As he attempted to formulate sentences his hand came to rest on the milky white skin of her upper thigh, gently, naturally.  Sparks exploded into the short distance separating them.  Fireworks flashed in her deep, dark eyes.  They were the same he was feeling in the depths of his heart.  Words would be nonexistent as new definitions of their relationship were about to be written.

Their eyes locked.  Her soft touch found its way to his broad chest and the distance between them was cut in half.  Any questions that remained were eradicated when their very first kiss finally happened.  Her luscious lips tangled with his nervously, but he pulled her tight and his hands slipped up into her thick, moist hair.  The safety of his loving arms calmed her and allowed her to fall into the moment.  Their bodies were pressed firmly together, like pages of a long ignored book.  She loved the feel of his hands run up her back, and then down to her rear.  Passion was being exchanged but he didn’t dare rush this moment.  He could feel her voluptuous breasts pressed close to his heart.  He didn’t intend to but he caught a glimpse of them peak out from under her unbuttoned night shirt.  She had never been confident about her body but his reaction to her, the one she felt pressed against her, made her feel like the prettiest girl in the world.  And to him, she was.

The pair were passionately and rabidly kissing, both feeling like hormonal school children.  Her hands explored every inch of his warm body.  It was even harder than she’d imagined so many times before.  More surprising however was getting to see it naked for the first time.

Now on the bed together there was nothing left in between them.  Only the love in the air.  Their bare bodies were so close, so tight.  She tried to play coy, and he tried to be charming.  They both giggled as they ventured forward.  She trusted him more than anyone before him, so she didn’t resist when he climbed on top of her.  She wanted him more than even her body could tell him.  Slowly his fingers ran up the inside of her thighs.  Her body jumped from the reaction it caused.  He was confident he knew how to please her.  He began to massage the area around her clitoris and his hand dripped with her excitement.  She loved how he touched her and began another phase of letting go.  Her eyes rolled back and she let him control the moment.  She trembled as for the first time he brought her to the apex of an amazing orgasm.

He loved pleasing her.  For so long he’d waited to fulfill these tender fantasies.  She looked deep into his eyes and started to laugh.

“What?” he asked nervously.

She didn’t respond with words but instead tossed him on his back.  The sunlight began to creep into the room as she hovered over him, her naked body on show for his excited eyes.  Any worry he had vanished as she showed a grin and said “now it’s your turn.”

…..conclusion

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