1. Lingerie Shopping and Dinner


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 26.7, Source: sexstories.com

    of blue jeans and a gray shirt that brings out the color of my eyes. And I have my cowboy boots on. The dinner that we have shared was filled with laughter broken occasionally by smoldering stares that promise of things to come soon. From time to time, our feet would find one another and dance beneath the table, provoking sly smiles as the waitress came over. She having no idea what our feet are doing. As she talked to us about our orders, my foot slipped up and slides along the inside of her thigh, making her stutter for a moment as she tried her best to reveal nothing. The seats we were in was a corner booth built for 2 people. As the evening progressed, we slowly slide closer to one another until we are sitting side by side. Ellen gets even when the waitress comes over and asks if we would like desert. As I politely decline, my hand, which until now has been sitting patiently on her thigh, moves over and strokes the inside of her leg up near the crease of her lap. Ellen stutters only briefly, blushing just enough that I can see as I am looking for it. As the waitress moves away, I turn and give her a look that says, " soon, I'll get mine again soon." I almost have to laugh at this, but I stay quiet, grinning on the inside. You sense my quiet laughter and smile in return. Later, as we walk to the penthouse, our arms slip around one another and I lean over to whisper in her ear, " I love you so very much." Ellen smiles and leans her head on my shoulder in answer, leaving ...
    the words unspoken but unmistakable none-the-less. The mere closeness of our bodies gives me more pleasure than words can express. We reach the building and go inside. Once we get into the bedroom, we take off our clothes and throw them in the closet. I kick my boots and socks off to make myself more comfortable. Ellen smiles at me and I take her in my arms, kissing her with a passion and heat that makes the sun look like a sparkler " good, ain't I." I whisper. We break the kiss and catch our breaths, gazing into each others eyes and feeling the emotions pass between us again, words being completely unnecessary at this point. I lean down and kiss the base of her neck as my hands slide up and down her back, working lower and lower until they are resting on her ass. Her hands are busy sliding up my back and side as she let out a small moan of pleasure. Her hands come around to the front and unbutton my shirt, pulling from the waist of my jeans. She slides them up and down my chest and I work my lips up and down her neck, planting kisses over all the skin my lips can reach. My hands slide up her sides until they are resting just below her breasts and that's where they stop. She takes one hand from my chest and, taking my hand, places it squarely on her breast. Being the sensitive, intelligent man that I am, I take the hint and begin massaging the flesh gently, making sure to keep away from the nipple for now. She leans her head forward, resting it on my shoulder and, nuzzling the ...
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