Homerun2611
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He saw the marvel in her eyes as he showed her the master suite. He was confident it was much more lavish than she had ever lived, and if anything he was worried she might be uncomfortable. he didn't want her to be. He wanted her to own this, make it hers, theirs, it was amazing how much he wanted to please her, and how sure he was, down to his very core, that he wanted her to be a big part of his life, his partner, and he hoped more. Since his wife died he had not jumped, he had frankly reconciled himself to the thinking he would not let anyone in, never allow himself to feel lover, or that unique and frightening vulnerability again.
"I know it isn't decorated for a woman. When my wife and child died, I had a decorator remove any reminder of femininity. I wanted it masculine, cold, so I didn't have to remember. I really hadn't considered or desired sharing this room. Then I met you today, I have spent some of the very best hours of my life since you showed up, and now I can't imagine wanting to sleep in this room without you. I want you to do whatever you want, colors, bedding, furniture whatever you want. This was my room, I don't want that, I want our room, and whenever I am in here, I want to feel you everywhere".
He pulled her close and kissed her, long, slow deep and wet. Cupping her ass in his hands and pulling her up into him. He finally broke the kiss. "You can get your things out and put them away take any space you want. I am going to go take a quick shower, then I want us to go to bed if that is all right. Remember we have a flight to Paris, early tomorrow morning".
"I know it isn't decorated for a woman. When my wife and child died, I had a decorator remove any reminder of femininity. I wanted it masculine, cold, so I didn't have to remember. I really hadn't considered or desired sharing this room. Then I met you today, I have spent some of the very best hours of my life since you showed up, and now I can't imagine wanting to sleep in this room without you. I want you to do whatever you want, colors, bedding, furniture whatever you want. This was my room, I don't want that, I want our room, and whenever I am in here, I want to feel you everywhere".
He pulled her close and kissed her, long, slow deep and wet. Cupping her ass in his hands and pulling her up into him. He finally broke the kiss. "You can get your things out and put them away take any space you want. I am going to go take a quick shower, then I want us to go to bed if that is all right. Remember we have a flight to Paris, early tomorrow morning".