There's something about doing the unexpected that's such a turn on, orgasms flow without effort, without hesitation.
The first time we meet has to be a special occasion. This means total unanticipated improvisation.
Shut off the brain, turn on the heart, her eyes will guide you right from the start. It's her smile that turns me into a marshmallow, bet she can see right through my naughty minds internal parts.
She's sitting under a blossoming Bradford Pear Tree. Just the place where we agreed to set our hearts free.
She's wearing a Hawaiian style shift nearly see through sea foam greenish blue. My eyes struggle to focus with what's a perfect picture through and through.
From her perky breasts with swollen areola and hardened nipples to her gorgeously formed vulva, a perfectly eruptive bulging mound of erotica.
Forcing my eyes to focus on hers, she's not embarrassed to see I'm the flip side of this pictures reserve.
I can't contain a rising swollen erection. Her smile insures an accepting level of protection.
I reach for her hand hopefully demonstrating subtle control. Our fingers lock into a tight promising hand hold.
She's not shy as her body twists into mine. Her vulva making direct contact with what's become an outrageously thick water vine.
No inhibitions, we hug then kiss with soft gentle body twisting rotations. We both marvel at the thought that our bodies fit with perfect unification.
Our hips move with uncontrollable excitation. Emerging fluid flowing in harmonious adulation.
No words are necessary for two hearts sharing a long awaited craving desire. She knew from the start we'd be unrelenting hearts on fire...