Dale and I went to dinner Friday night and everything was so perfect, but I couldn’t wait to get him back to my place. He was so damn handsome and sexy. His tanned body and bronze colored hair made my stomach do flip-flops. I felt like I was a teenager around him and couldn’t stop myself from aching for him.
“Dinner was nice,” Dale said, “But I can’t wait to get you back to your house.”
I started laughing out loud. “How did you do that?”
“Read my mind. I was just thinking the same thing. I want to be with you so much.”
“Then let’s get out of here,” he said, guiding me. I was so glad to get out of there. I couldn’t concentrate on anything but being in his arms and having his lips on me. And I really wanted to touch and suck on him.
Once we got back to my place, he eyed me. I swore I thought I saw him licking his lips, but that was okay, because I felt the same way.
“I’ve been thinking about you constantly,” he said as he held me in his arms. I had on a dress that was pretty low cut, had spaghetti straps and came to the middle of my thighs. The only undergarments that I wore were a pair of bikini panties. One of the straps fell off my shoulder and he slowly put it back up.
“I’ve been thinking about you, too. I can’t tell you how many rated X dreams that you’ve been in,” I said. Every time I thought of him, I grew wet with need.
“Now that I have you, I just want to play. Let your goosebumps guide my way.”
He kissed me so softly and sweetly that I melted right there and wrapped his arms around me and let his tongue wander into my mouth. Read the rest of this entry »