Posted: 2016-04-29 08:11:00
"It was a spur of the moment invite and a spur of the moment ...'yes! Let's go!'
A walk, sandwiches, lukewarm cooldrink and a comfortable silence. The chemistry ever present....burning.
Now and again ...a butterfly kiss shared , a glance and meeting of eyes...yearnings mirrored.
Taking a rest. Sitting with her leg between his , his hand running up and down her thigh.
Leaning into him. Kissing him.
Soft. Lingering. Gently biting his lower lip. His mouth became demanding, pressing harder and she reciprocated.
And on arriving at his home....the burning question and the reply.
The hesitation.
The novelty.
....the morning after cup of coffee never tasted so good . It was time to find her other shoe. Time to go.
Things did land all over the place the night before.
Rewarding
Unexpected
Unplanned."
Xxx
B.