Opensesame54321
Lost in Limbo
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His kiss was magical and she fell into where it took her. With her arm around his neck, the room seemed to whirl her around. Transported by his tongue dancing with hers, his lips seemed to kiss her till she was breathless. In the back of her mind, she heard her zipper, felt the dress loosen its hold on her body. Cool air kissed her shoulders as the dress straps slid down her arms. Without thinking, she help to slide her arms free and clear of the dress top.
As if by magic, he lifted the new bra off and her nipples pebbled at their sudden exposure.
OH MY GOD, You are so beautiful honey.
Every woman loves be told that she is beautiful, and Helen was no exception. She smiled as his hands played with her breast, thumbs worrying with her nipples, fingers warm as he massaged her breast.
Then tugging on them to once again bring their lips together for another burning kiss. At his urging, she lifted her hips and was wearing only her thong. The air brushed against the damp crotch of her undies.
Where's your bedroom? That's the next stop before I take your thong off or else I fuck you right here. Can you walk or shall I carry you?
She smiled and rose up off the couch, wearing only the dark blue thong. Holding out her hand, she led him around the corner into her bedroom. The woven headboard announced her queen size bed. Just a coverlet showing tropical prints and matching shams was on the bed. The walls were painted a pale green - not the normal thing found in most apartment complexes but she had promised to paint the walls back to their bland white when she moved out. A door to the left led into her walk in closet. Bedside tables on each side of the bed and a dark chest of drawers finished the bedroom furniture.
"You can see what room I think is the most important." She turned back to him. There was just enough brandy in her system to let her lose any 'we just met' inhibitions, but she certainly wasn't drunk. Stepping close to him, she slipped his jacket off and let it fall to the floor. A smile graced her lips as next came his tie, joining the jacket. Nimble fingers began unbuttoning his shirt until from the waist up he was nude. He wasn't as bulky and buff as Claudio, but she noticed that he was more muscular than she had thought. He was solidly built but it was the clothes that made him appear like a nerd. She pressed her bare tits against his chest, loving the feel of bare skin to bare skin. With her arms wrapped around his neck, she leaned against him and kissed, feeling his excitement grow. That was okay, excitement was growing in her too.
As if by magic, he lifted the new bra off and her nipples pebbled at their sudden exposure.
OH MY GOD, You are so beautiful honey.
Every woman loves be told that she is beautiful, and Helen was no exception. She smiled as his hands played with her breast, thumbs worrying with her nipples, fingers warm as he massaged her breast.
Then tugging on them to once again bring their lips together for another burning kiss. At his urging, she lifted her hips and was wearing only her thong. The air brushed against the damp crotch of her undies.
Where's your bedroom? That's the next stop before I take your thong off or else I fuck you right here. Can you walk or shall I carry you?
She smiled and rose up off the couch, wearing only the dark blue thong. Holding out her hand, she led him around the corner into her bedroom. The woven headboard announced her queen size bed. Just a coverlet showing tropical prints and matching shams was on the bed. The walls were painted a pale green - not the normal thing found in most apartment complexes but she had promised to paint the walls back to their bland white when she moved out. A door to the left led into her walk in closet. Bedside tables on each side of the bed and a dark chest of drawers finished the bedroom furniture.
"You can see what room I think is the most important." She turned back to him. There was just enough brandy in her system to let her lose any 'we just met' inhibitions, but she certainly wasn't drunk. Stepping close to him, she slipped his jacket off and let it fall to the floor. A smile graced her lips as next came his tie, joining the jacket. Nimble fingers began unbuttoning his shirt until from the waist up he was nude. He wasn't as bulky and buff as Claudio, but she noticed that he was more muscular than she had thought. He was solidly built but it was the clothes that made him appear like a nerd. She pressed her bare tits against his chest, loving the feel of bare skin to bare skin. With her arms wrapped around his neck, she leaned against him and kissed, feeling his excitement grow. That was okay, excitement was growing in her too.