Premier Two

 

Ok, deep breaths girl, it's what you want,
this has to start or nothing ever will.

Be brave, damn war horse, not now war horse.

Well here goes, opening the door, big smiles
oh that's him, not as tall as I thought, still taller
than me though, obviously.

Oh, he's hugging me, slight awkward moment
oopsy, I mean we are actually strangers after all
not long lost relatives, though this is a bedroom
and that bed, it's still prominent.

God he smells divine, must ask him what aftershave
that is.

Ok he's in, talking about the weather and how nice
the room is, as I offer him some tea, silly chit chat
hate awkward talking.

I'm shaking, visible i know, making me shake more
he's taking my hands in his, facing each other, he's
telling me to relax, oh good he's shaking too, how cute
silent pregnant pause, about to say ok but stopped as
his lips met mine, contact at last!

Nice kisser, very very nice, God I feel like giggling
feeling like a pixel toe to toe, actually quite funny
is this real? feels real indeed.

He's asked me if I'm ok with this, with what? oh that
sounds so uncryptic it's like very cryptic, my brains gone
to mush with the kissing, I kissed him back between
saying yes, I could have shouted that yes out no problem,
would looked like crazy woman so whispered it.

He's quick, or at least his hands are, love it! i can feel them
face to face kissing, but his hands have moved lower,
under my skirt, lifting the back, up, feeling his way, god
remembered, bare thonged bum, to late, he's investigating
squeezing me into him.

ok here goes, here goes me pulling his tee shirt off, hmm
hairy chest, I can say no more as I feel my hands caressing
my hands descend, his glorious belt undone, jeans opened
thankfully he helps and removes them, taking his hands
from my bum, I'm bereft, my bum needs his touch again, sad
now, not for long, my gaze takes in his pants, obviously he is
aroused, very, mind you, so am I.

Awkward moment now, but he takes it in his stride and takes
my top off, very slowly as I keep interrupting with kisses and
hands touching his chest and pants all tight indeed.

My tee shirt and skirt fall to the floor, love hugging, and it's
what we do, his warmth is amazing, what's more amazing is his
equipment pressing against me.

Awkward moment, oh i'll go first, it's christmas in may for me
I have unwrapping to do..

Finally i have him naked, for real, mine.

Blimey it's as good as I imagined..

My hands can't wait, warmth, caressing, sensual
as he stands as we kiss as I feel, get to know him better.

Finally he takes control of the situation, and who am I not
to allow him full access.

It felt like ages before he finally took my bra off, he must have
investigated every embroidered flower in detail, up close, as his
hands moved around, inside my knickers, and oh, oh for the
briefest of moments inside me, and yes I did, who wouldn't flood
a little.

Topless, my chest on view, on view to his kid in a sweet shop
gaze, holding his head as he sucked, sucked? sucked, licked
whatever he did he used his tongue divine.

He turned me around, I was expecting this, well hoping for it,
hence the thong, my cheeks on view as he knelt, he didn't let me
down before turning me around, and yes by this time I was quite
wet, his face buried against the flowers before pulling them
down and pushing me onto the bed.

On the edge, as he sat on the floor, I knew what he wanted, so I
gave it up, easily, opening, no not right, I waited for him to
shuffle forward on the floor and open my legs for me.

I can't describe much more about that moment, lets just say I
came and gave him my all, as he took his fill, as I shouted it
all out.

The next few hours were colourful, imprinted on my memory and
in my heart, He took me, and I let him, we did use the chair and
the desk, even the shower, when I saw the mirror I just smiled
and didn't feel the need to look away.

Each time I flooded he held me closer, whispering loveliness
when he took his turns to shout out, I took everything he gave
as I held him as he slowly calmed down, whispering the same.

We did eventually have time for drinking tea, between the
showering and love making, with the television on all the time,
but I can't recall what was on or even what time of day it was,
nothing mattered in those few precious moments shared between
two lovers to be.