Feather Bed

I looked deeply into her eyes from across the table. Her blonde hair fell into her face, this made her smile. Her wide grin was enough to make me melt and she knew it.

Next came the words I was longing to here, 'Do you wanna get out of here?'

She did not wait for my reply; She knew what it would be. We both had on our jackets but still huddled together for warmth in the cold January air.

The cab ride back to her apartment was the longest ride of my life. My hands itching to touch her the whole way there.

When we got their our clothes evaporated from our bodies like water in the desert. While she lit the candle I laid on her soft feather bead with oversized white pillows. I felt like I was ready to climax already. She lay in bed next to me, her hand in mine. I longed for her to touch me.

I leaned over and kissed her soft lips. My pussy was throbbing, and before I knew it her fingers were inside me. Her soft breasts and hard nipples rubbed up against mine. I rubbed her clit and sucked her nipples. There wasn't anything I wanted that I did not have at that moment. We both drifted to sleep naked and sweaty in her feather bed.