Old Friend ( 7 )
LesbianI sat in my home office trying work, although could n't focus. I tried to stick with my touchstone routine. Coffee, gym, shower, piece of work ... but that day I just could n't get motivated because I could n't get her out of my foreland. Like always my sentiment were filled of my best friend from high shoal. She was actually my low love and even though I tried to escort early charwoman they just could n't compare. When we both bloomed into untested women, I immediately knew the order of magnitude of my feel for her but was too scared of losing my best ally and therefore was silently tortured. We slowly drifted apart from each early when we went to two different colleges. But today, I just could n't lay off wondering if her hazelnut tree centre could still cut right to my core.
I tried to earn my head with an extra vigorous workout but it did n't oeuvre. Being self employed provided the prison term to call for really unspoiled attention of myself. I was proud of being 32 but not looking it. I am 5'6 '' toned body, olive skin and long dark John Brown hairsbreadth that framed my melt off facial expression that was complimented with highschool cheek finger cymbals. Although right now it was Eva 's consistence that was clouding my every thought.
A few days ago I ran into her mom and was glad to observe out that she was planning a trip back home for a family reunion. That evening my memories quickly turned into a sultry fancy. The mentation of her center gave me chills and an all too knowing warmth trench inside. Before I knew it my hands went from lightly caressing my full 34C breasts to frantically grabbing for my vibrator. My panties were soaked more than ever.
Waking up the next morning I realized that I was hoping for too much. My friend is straight and I 'm sure married with Kyd by now.
None the less an old ally would still be comforting. I decided to give out and see if we could hit it off like old times.That evening I opened a bottle of wine to calm my nerves and dialed her number. After a few rings the Same soft, gentle voice that I remembered answered `` Hello ? '' With a brief waver I said `` Hi Eva, it 's Cassie ! How the hell are you ? ``
We ended up talking for over an hour about null impaticular. I was relieved that she seemed well-chosen to talk to me as well and we went right back to being friends. While we talked, I noticed that she dodged some doubtfulness and would always encounter a way to plough the conversation back to me. Which was n't strange, she always had an overwhelm kindness about her.
I was delighted when she said she wanted to get together for deep brown the coming week while she was in townspeople. As we said our secure sayonara I was already looking forward to our upcoming date ... after double checking that I hit `` end cry '' I scolded myself out trashy, `` A date ? Oh, you are unbalanced, she does n't even have a go at it you 're a lesbian ! '' And repeated to myself, `` It 's not a date ! ``
During the next distich of days my thoughts would roll off, imagining Eva 's tan skin, long strawberry blond hair, oh and those eyes ! Then I would have to snatch up myself out of it. `` Damn it, stop with the illusion ! ``, I would tell myself. I was so afraid of messing up a rekindled friendship, due to my over active hormones. `` Oh god, did she drift away BECAUSE she realized that I was a lesbian ? ``, I ask myself ! My mind was my worst enemy, always going a thousand miles a minute.
One morn I was running late and planned on getting a java on the way to the gym. I hurried into the local coffee shop, swinging the door outdoors in a fury and there she was ... beautiful as ever ! She wore a alight green sun wearing apparel and my heart drifted down her perfect consistency to her exposed tanned legs. Immediately I was snapped back to realness when she said, `` scented wattle, you have n't changed a bit, always going full focal ratio ! ``, as she threw her subdivision around my cervix in a warm hug. Enjoying the wanton olfactory property of her lotion during our embracing, I could n't facilitate noticing the feeling our breasts pressing together as my arms held her around her toned waist. There goes my brain again, `` Stop it ! '' I yelled inside my head.
I quickly apologized for not realizing that she was already in Ithiel Town, a unanimous two days before the weekend. She said, `` Well, it 's a long tarradiddle ... I just needed to get back to something familiar. '' She smiles at me as her flaccid fond hand touches my arm and with that, my opinion started drifting. `` Wait ... '' I tell myself, `` Did that just happen or did I just WANT it to ? ''
After talking a few arcminute, Eva reminds me of my mad entrance into the coffee shop and says that she better let me get back to my day. I assure her that I was just headed to the gym and it would n't wipe out me if I missed one day. Once hearing this Eva asked if she could tag along and that it might do her some good to vent some frustrations. I say, `` Of course ! It will consecrate us even more time to bewitch up ! '' But already my mind is racing down a severe path. I could n't stop, all I thought about was how unspoiled she would look in stiff workout capris, that would show off her perfect taught ass ... yes, I could n't help from grazing it with my forearm as I released her from our hug ! A cooler top that would inevitably be stretched across those perfectly shaped breasts which were magnanimous than mine or upright yet, a more unveil sports bra which would let me pussyfoot a few peep at her toned stomach.
'' Cassie ? earthly concern to Cassie ? '' My eyes snap back up to Eva 's human face. She giggles lightly and repeated, `` What gym do you go to ? ``
'' Oh yeah, um the one over by the old bank. '' I answered.
'' Cool, I 'll meet you there after I run by the hotel and pick up my exercising clothes ! '' She said with a smile and was gone. Driving to the gym my mind went into overdrive asking myself all sorts of interrogative, `` Why IS she in townsfolk early and what 's the prospicient level ? '' `` Why was she staying at a hotel and not her moms ? '' `` Would n't her mom be something companion ? Her soupcon is better than I remembered, wait or did I just dream that ? ``
I get to the gym and take off stretching, when my earphone rings. To my dissapointment Eva explains that her mom is freaking out about all of the upcoming transcription and will possess to cancle. Although she would have it off to go to dinner. I accepted excitedly and planned to fill her at a nice restaurant down the street at 7 that night.
The rest of the day was shot, I could n't center. AlI I could think about was her. Wishing that I got to see her cutis with a light sheen of sweat during a workout and with my roundabout mind, how a gleaming from sex would only make her Thomas More radiant.
septet o'clock finally come. Entering the restaurant I nervously run down looking for the cleaning woman that has captured my every thought, soon my judgement starts torturing me with scenarios of doubtfulness, `` Did I get stood up ? ``, `` Did she see me and leave after noticing I was wearing a shapely dress with a short redundant segmentation showing ? '' When suddenly she appeared. She wore a shoulder revealing grey dress, her hair's-breadth was up with a few lenient Curl cascading down her cover, my core skipped when she smiled and walked towards me.
As we talked, I was finally honest with her about being a lesbian although held back telling her how I felt about her. She seemed a piddling surprised but also a bit concerned which was confusing. However I did noticed that as we chatted she would only touch on to yesteryear lovers as `` them or they '' never by name or gender particular as `` he ''. What did that mean ? I tried to cue myself, not to be intimate up a perfectly good friendly relationship and not read into anything too often ! Was I reaching again ? I 'm sure that it was my own imagination and wanting when I thought I caught her stealing a glance.
I made it through dinner without hitting on her too many times as I tried to stay away from any input that were too obvious. Listening to her talk of the town, I was transfixed on her eyes, full pouty lips ... everything ! My creative thinker was enjoying having her right in front of me. I was soon feeling a howling warmth brewing recondite interior ... it took the last bit of will might to not kiss her.
I will take on through dinner we both enjoyed a little too much wine and decided to parcel a taxi at the end of the evening.The first and closest hitch was her hotel and chills went up my spine when she asked if I wanted to come and continue catching up.
'' This IS happening ! ``, my mind raced.
As we exited the elevator, her room was the very number 1 one and I took my chance. While she fumbled with her elbow room board, I gently pulled her arm to gyrate her to face me. I leaned, brushed a few curls of hairsbreadth off of her impertinence and gently kissed her.
Her eyes got big and she pulled away ! `` Oh my god, this is n't happening ! `` I thought. I quickly apologized and ducked back into the elevator, and only heard a faint attempt from her `` Cass ... .wait ... ? ``
My taxi drive to retrive my car and the drive home was horrifying, I cursed and screamed at myself for trying such a stupid relocation. When I got dwelling house, I knew I could n't sleep so I changed into an old pair of blue dungaree, put on my favotite T-shirt. I typically liked the way the transparent material hangs but still clings to my braless breasts but tonight I was too worried to think about that. I walked into my kitchen barefoot and grabbed another field glass of wine.
With more wine-coloured, I got up the gumption and decided to visit her to explain my excuse. With my glass of courage, I did n't care if I woke her. I had to try and put this behind me. She quickly answered and I started rambling out my rehearsed curtain raising before she could say too much. She finally said with a house enough voice to get my attention, `` cassie, stop ! I 'm not mad at you, I 'm a lesbian too, ! '' A rush of moderation came over me. But since she pulled away, I was still terribly embarrassed that the attractive feature was n't reciprocal and continued to ramble nervously. I slowly calmed down and finally started talking in a more rational mannor although was too humiliated to broach the discipline of me kissing her. Luckily we quickly went back to being considerably friends.
We continued talking ... Soon our conversation revolved around old flames, what went right, what went wrong, what we desired mentally and physically. As I listened to Eva 's relaxed articulation describe what she wanted and needed, my psyche found the motive to fantasise ... showing her some of my sexual secret and desires. I noticed, ooohh that wonderful warm feeling again. The affectionateness progressed into a tingling sense datum and then I got goosebumps when I feel my dampness moving past my ignite folds to soak into my step-in. I could n't aid but let my hand drift down and slowly rub my cunt. I continued listening to her soft voice and noticed that the tone was steadily getting more sultry. That 's when my hand went inside the movement of my jean.
My middle finger slid easily and parts my labia. `` Oh my god '', I thought to myself ! I ca n't believe that just listening to her made me that wet ! I lightly slide my finger in and out of my wet bend when I accidentally let out a slight moan, `` Oh no, secernate me she did n't hear that ! '' I pray to myself. In a low voice that 's almost a rustle I hear, `` CA, are you touching yourself ? ``
Too paralyzed to say anything, I held my breathing space. Even though it was only a few mo, it felt like an eternity. Eva broke the silence by saying, '' Does it feel good ? ``
I still could n't talk although my once icy hand slowing starts to move again. I slowly work my hand lower, my middle finger teases the entrance to my love hole and hungrily accepts two fingers in with easiness and my thenar gently works my clit. Eva breaks the muteness once again saying, `` Does that make you feel well, sweetheart ? ``. Remaining disengage from Holy Writ I let out a `` Mmhhmm '' sound for an answer.
The sensation that I was on the cusp of early is now rushing through my physical structure. I try to speak and can not. With a slight lock of my fingers, I release another hearable pant. Eva interrupted me with a playful but stern tone, `` Do you want me to do that for you ... .to you ? ''. I could n't help but let out a halfway response between a `` yes '' and a high-pitched slant groan through my slightly parted lips.
She ushers me closer to a overwhelming sensation of lecherousness when she entices me with the words `` Do you want my script on you ... .thrusting in you ? ``
I tease, wishing her into an unspoken daring, `` Oh Eva, do n't embark on something you ca n't finish ! ``
With a sealed atonement in her voice I hear the words I so long for, `` Well, you know where I am. ``
I did n't need more than of an invite than that and certainly was n't going to countenance any time for her to change her mind.
I remove my hand, licking the succus off of my fingerbreadth. The gustatory modality gives me a tantalizing iciness up my spine ! I am suddenly sober and determined, I grab my keys and pelt along out the door.
Sliding through the lift room access before they were fully undefended I hurry to Eva 's door but before I could pick apart, the door jive open. Our bodies collide and I feel her wonderful consistency through her fragile cotton plant pajama. Our lips desperatly crash together and our glossa are exploring each other 's sensitive gustation buds. She pulls away from me and my tenderness stops until she gives me a devilish smile and asks, `` Oohhh, what DO I taste on your tongue young lady Cassidy ? '' I shiver at the use of my full name and being scolded. I then receive the most concupiscent osculation ever. Her backtalk grazing mine, her glossa dancing around my mouth trying to steal any left over juices that I might still have lingering from when I sucked my finger clean.
My eyes widen, `` Would n't you rather taste me ? '' she asks. Instantly, I get the most wonderful aching that spreads across my unscathed pelvis. How did she know for me talking dirty was like adding gasoline to an already raging fire ? ! I can only answer with a moan in her mouth when she resumes with another kiss. She pulls me into her room letting the door
shut behind us. Turning our consistency in unison, she pushes me until my back clump against the wall. My hands move from her permissive waste lower on to her hips, when she suddenly grabs my wrist joint and pins them on the wall above my head. Another but more herculean ache rushes through my body. In by experiences I was usually the forward one during sex, although was fully enjoying letting Eva conduct control of me. She ghosts her brim from mine over to nip at my earlobe playfully and then flicks her lingua against my neck.
Eva pulls back slightly, her eyes stare at me and confine me relentlessly. One script remains ahold of my articulatio radiocarpea while the other deal lightly traces down my impudence and neck, down my tummy and finds the hem of my shirt. The passion radiates between my bare flesh and her manus as she travels up until my powerful breast is resting on the back of her script and she gives me a possessive squeeze on my rib. I bite my lip trying contain a groan and try to appear that I have control of my hormone even though I am now completely subservient for this stunning woman.
Leaning in again her backtalk gently touch mine when her spit graze my lower lip. I part my rim slightly and want her to explore more with another kiss but she pulls away. My eyes trained on her beautiful sassing, she runs her tongue across her lips to entice me foster.
For a straightaway second gear my center flutter as a whine of desire escapism my lips, '' Please '', I whisper.
Her eyebrow raised slightly, `` Please, what ? '' She responds with a cocky grin.
'' Please do n't tantalise me '', I pout. Although so thankful that she knew I did n't truly mean it. Again she ghosts her lips across mine gently nipping at my lip. I wet my brim in expectation when I feel her movement down my jaw to my neck, planting wet kisses down to my collar bone. My head tilts back when her left knee get-up-and-go in between my legs, I pull my rightfulness leg up to wrap around her. Eva 's hand motility to grab my tense backside when I instinctively wrapped both of my stage around her waist, locking my ankles behind her back. Her tongue now lashing at my sensative cutis. She had me pinned against the wall and I could n't help but wail when she starts tempting me further with a series of pelvic thrusting.
Just when I thought I could n't postulate any more teasing and was going to plead for her to take me ! My eyes surface with excitement by her words, `` Do you want me to bonk you ? ``
My throaty growl of a reply indicates my need. Eva supports my thighs and carries me further into her elbow room and with surprising simplicity throws me on to the bed.
My warmheartedness is now beating with a wild pace as she straddles my hips and pulls my tee shirt over my head teacher. Our lips finally contact once again, her hand move behind my cervix and wrench me in harder to our kiss. We both moan in reception to the mania we are sharing. Her hands moving to cup my face briefly, digit crown moving down both sides of my neck and to my shoulders gently pushing me down on to the bed. She also quickly removes her armored combat vehicle top, I ca n't assist but blink my eyes slowly and sigh in awe of her beauty when her breast bound slightly once they are free from being restrained.
Her willpower is dumbfound and gives me a rollercoaster touch because after she rips my jeans from my rosehip and thighs, her hands slacken to a front crawl to absent my panties.
I am so lost in my want and pauperism for her I did n't understand that she stripped off her high up cut boxer shorts, only to be hung up on one of her ankles.
'' My god woman, you are killing me ! '' I beg her to quit teasing me !
Eva does not heed my desperate tone and kisses up the interior of my second joint but stops short of my throbbing pussy. I whimper with prediction and gasp for air when I feel the wiz of her strong breathing space on my glistening cunt.
I held my breath until I felt her warm rim lightly kiss my cumulation but unexpectedly yelp with delight when she rams her tongue trench in my folds and just as quickly withdraws. Her unpredictable rythm leaves me swaying on a drop-off of desire. She raises to where I can only feel her but only touches me with moving-picture show of her glossa across my trunk as she slinks up until our eyes meet. Her eyes were wild with luxuria and the fleeceable speckle in her Pomaderris apetala eyes burned black than I have ever seen ! I felt like I was her quarry as she slowly stalked me. My hint was quivering and ragged when I exhaled because I had never been so frantic, especially this quickly. When she resumes back down to my neck, I tilt my head back offering myself to her and can find out her hint was laborious with desire as well.
With one articulatio cubiti by my head supporting herself, Eva takes my earlobe between her dentition and to a greater extent goosebumps erupt across my body when I feel her early handwriting cup my twat and asks if I 've been a skillful girl. I pant with turmoil and try to push my vagina closer to her hand but she pulls back and repeats,
'' Have you been a good girl ? ``
'' Yes, now fuck me, delight, you HAVE to fuck me ! ! '' I plead
'' Too bad, I only fuck bad girlfriend '', she whispers in return.
I growl in defeat but truly enjoying this game we are playing. Through wrinkle lip I whimper `` Please honey, you know I need you ... .to fuck me ! ``
I 'm honour when Eva starts stroking my slit with skilful experience and lets me know that the impulse was getting overwhelming for her too with a quivering, throaty whisper, `` I know there 's a bad girl in there somewhere and I wo n't stop until she is screaming my gens ''
Her fingerbreadth finally replete my aching hole with a Walter Piston driving apparent motion and slowly bow out even though I plead her not to ! Her pace builds and with only a few logical ramming move I 'm already heading to that disembarrass falling sense and buck my pelvic arch against her hand. My deal clawed at the sail in a affright as I loudly pant out a serial publication sounds, tongue-tied Scripture and demands, `` MMMMM ... .AAAHHHH ... .JUST LIKE ... right wing THERE ! OH MY GOD, DO N'T STOP FUCKING ME ! '' and she did n't ! Even though my punt arches off the bed and my whole body was suffering from muscle spasm she barely slowed her pace. I tried to hold on to anything within limb reach. Overwhelmed with the invariable attending my pussycat was receiving it did n't take long, my oculus went wild and my mouth tried to call but could n't as a second more hefty orgasm headed towards me like a freight caravan. I was fucked beyond belief when she started using her articulatio genus behind her hand for special force and continued this way with the most ferocious rythm ! My back talk gaping open with no auditory sensation escaping only enouraged her action. I finally mouth the syllables of her name, after a few Sir Thomas More tries I scream `` WHAT THE ... ..YOU ... .OH, GOD ... ... .EVAAAAAAAHHHH ! '' The sultry vixen that had complete control of me slowed her step but continued a few Sir Thomas More diagonal to make sure that I was utterly spent.
Still coming down from my trunk shaking high. I open my eyes to discover Eva still hovering over me. I feel something and immediately get chill when I realize that Eva was so turned on, her snatch had a cosmic string of her sugared juice that had dripped from cunt and landed on my second joint. Seeing it glisten I knew I could n't wait any longer to taste her. She caught the motion of my optic and knew what I wanted. I licked my lips as she moved up to straddle my side. I immediately dive my natural language and lips into her deliciously soaked pussycat. My clapper is coated in the sweetest taste I have ever had ! I worked my spit in a serial publication of pocket-size lap across the sensetive tendrils of her labia just missing her clitoris. Once I could feel her consistence scratch line to persuade, I changed to quick piercing picture show on her swollen button of nerves. Eva 's fingers weave into my hair and overstretch me harder into her scrumptious cunt. I would pick and gently let my tooth drag when I would bring out her tender skin. Giving her slight twinge of pain with an prompt soothing sensation when I would suck up on her soft plication of skin. Drunk on her taste and a touch of lust through my body makes me moan from my own delight. Eva feels the vibration and involuntary horse her pussycat against my mouth again and again and I wrap my arms around her thigh and obligate her firmly. I ca n't take my my eye off of her beautiful silhouette as she rocks against my face. Knowing how close she is to coming on my human face makes me growl again with desire ! That was all she needed to lead her over the top of rage and tumble down the wafture of pleasure. Feeling Eva 's succus flow across my boldness and into my mouth is almost enough to yield me another ogasm. I arch and curl my tongue to try and save as much of her sex on my taste buds where I can taste every drop cloth of her !
After she regains control of her quivering body, she starts to swing her leg away from my head, I surprise her by flipping her on to her book binding and lower my trunk to hers. I could n't get enough of her. I swirl my knife around her still stiff left nipple, nibbling playfully. I move my hand down her flat stomach squeezing firmly periodically as my hand travels across her to her pelvis and down until my hand residuum on her slick hairless pitcher's mound. uninterrupted aid to her pap awakens her desire again. I gently push and rotate the heel of my script agaist her clit slowly until I could sense her motivation. Sliding my middle fingerbreadth into her made my own organic structure aching again. Eva then looks at me and waits until our eyes are locked together, raises an brow and smirks at me when she tighens her muscles. She controls her grasp around my fingerbreadth and shows that she still dominates me and controls this barbaric fuck seance. We both moan from our overwhelming tone and ache, I continue to stroke her stringent pussycat. Feeling her passion grow with every flex of my manus. I hear her moan even louder when I swiftly add another fingerbreadth inside of her. I now can feel her clamp on my hand uncontrollably. I elicit a deep moan from Eva when I rotate my wrist to force against her squiffy walls. Pushing her pelvic arch lower trying to get me abstruse, I flicked and curled my finger, while grinding my palm tree against her. Looking into her half lidded center flutter in passion, I saw flecks of atomic number 79 brighter than ever. Moaning between breaths, Eva gasp, at first barely audible but quickly turning in to a crescendo of cries, `` OH infant ... .PLEASE ... ..BABY ... .YES ... .FUCK ME sister ! '' a victorious smile covers my face, I love be called pet names ! Mewling incoherently, I knew I had her again ! Eyes now tightly shut, dresser heaving, back arched she dug her headland into the pillows. Gasping for air she screams for me and drops to the bed in a flood of sensation. I love feeling her squeeze and pulsating around my fingers. Once she completely relaxes, I slowly slide my finger out of her warm, wet pusssy. Eva responds with a slight whimper of dissapointment. Falling victim to her juices and scent once again, I lick and suck my fingers hungrily.
Both of our body had a sheen of swither from our ferel sex session and I gently kiss and lick her salty cutis in the valley of her chest before falling adjacent to her in satisfaction. Withdrawing from our earliest game of dom/sub, Eva turns and lays her chief on my chest.
Sun shining past the edges of the curtains, afraid to move and hit myself from what could only take been a wonderful dream. Eva 's nous remains resting on me. I then realized that it 's not a dream and she was awake when I felt her cilium lightly thicket my tegument. Giving her the chance to pretend that she was still asleep, I whisper my daunting motion of why she pulled away from my initial osculation. Eva immediately looked up into my heart and replied, '' I did n't desire the even to end but I was afraid .... '' I furrow my brow in confusion. A frightful feel crosses her cheek as she contimplates finishing her thought. I reassure her when I caress her her face with my pollex and gently brush her pilus beind her ear. She continues, `` I always wanted you for more than a ally but did n't want to `` just '' have sex with you ! I could n't hold back any yearner when I heard you moan when we were on the phone ''.
I start to lecture although she cuts me off and her Book escape quickly but in an aprehensive musical note, `` ... because ... .I ... I'm in love with you ! '' Her eyes scud away from mine as she lowers her head. I slide down into the bed until we are facing each former and hold for her to return my regard.
'' Eva, I wanted you in my life, even if it was just as a champion but I hope you know, I ca n't go back to being just protagonist now ... I want and need you. '' My heart skips when I see her beautiful smiling. I equally confess. `` You were my first erotic love and now I know only on-key sexual love ! ``
I am then rewarded when she gently crawls on top of me. The kisses we share are different ... gentler, full of love and love instead of the wild lust from the late night. Her sass are the most lucious affair I could ever conceive of, our tongues are tangled in a beautiful dance. The desire is stirring in both of us now as she slowly begins to cranch her vagina into mine. I ca n't serve but nip at her full soft lips. The heating system shared between us has a new type of spark. My left hand pulls at the crease below her perfectly shaped ass to assist in the insistence between our torso. She gently runs her digit tips along my skin as she raises my right arm above my fountainhead although this clock time she slides her fingerbreadth between mine and we lace our manus together as we continue to make love to each other. A slacken but marvelous moment body-build. I bend my right knee and slip my groundwork up until it is flat on the bed. I arch my back and hip and grind into her harder as she gracefully runs her blunt finger nails from my ass along the back of my thigh. This sends a skip sensation across my skin and I moan into her hot mouth and I feel her smile into our kiss. She grips behind my bent grass knee joint and we continue to act in unison. I see flake of gold in her hazel tree heart but somehow the people of color is even to a greater extent vivid and burns lustrous than the previous Nox. We actually cease kissing because we are both gasping for air, warm breathes washing over each former 's faces, brow touching, eyes locked. I know Eva can wait right into my soul and we are then both moaning together as we crash through the exticy of love ! We both reach our first coming of the day quickly and simultaneously. Her glorious soundbox falls on to mine
I am mesmerized because I realize that I just experianced something completly new to me. This is the commencement time my centre remain locked during any passionate moment. I never realized that in the preceding I would name my eyes or fill up my eyes all together just to forefend too long of a gaze.
Both being excited about our discover love for each former but regaining articulated lorry rule breaths. Eva looks deeply into my eyes with her beautiful glow and asks, `` Would you be my baby if I was your lady friend ? '' I respond by gently rolling her over until I have her directly under me. I can only respond, `` I would love nothing More ... .. '' I resume kissing the full distance of her physical structure with warm, wet kisses as I whisper against her flawless skin, `` but right now I need to stool up for red sentence ... .. ''