He touched my face with his fingers tips,lightly tracing its curves, making my skin tingle and setting the heat stirring between my legs. He continued his teasing,lazy journey down my body as a long sensual moans escaped from my lips. It was as if he was writing his desire on my body, on the way to my soul. Then he kissed my lips, and the world stepped back to leave only he and I.
"Take off your clothes," he whispered against my slightly parted lips and then stepped back to watch.
I had chosen a simple cotton summer dress in white, nothing showy or suggestive simple,almost virginal. In fact my whole demeanor suggested that on viewing, but it was what was underneath that said more... the truth.
I stood there looking at him for a moment, knowing what had brought us to this place and time, all the emails, Skyping, phone calls, text messaging into the wee hours of the morning almost every day for six months. We had finally agreed to meet in a place that we both knew little to nothing about, so that we would be on common ground. We had both chosen the hotel and the room together as it was to be the place of our first meeting. As I looked round the hotel room, I could hear the sounds of the city below and the language of the people as they went about their day. I went over to the balcony and opened the doors to let in the afternoon light. It came into the room golden and magical creating pool of light I decided would be my backdrop. Turning toward the center of the room where he had taken a seat and was patience waiting for me to do as he had asked.
Stepping into the stream of sunlight, I stood there letting him see me. Not the one who writes stories, teasing his desires, and then asking him to imagine the possibilities of more? I wanted him to see the one who needed and wanted more than what was before her. The one who dreamed and hoped, as I unfasten my dress, sliding it off my shoulders, over my breasts and hips to pool at my feet ... I let that thought guide me and be my shining light. I lifted my head not realizing that I had lowered it to face him in my nudity of body and soul.
He sat there with an open look of admiration on his face, glowing in the cool darkness of the room. His eyes so blue spoke to me while the rest of him didn't move a hair. I nodded in recognition of his openness and stepped out of the pool of white cotton leaving my shoes behind nestled. I walked toward him slowly so I could watch the change of expression in his eyes, as it was the only part of him that seemed to be alive. Stopping a few feet from him, I stood there as he slowly dropped his eyes from my face and sent them on a journey down my body much like his fingers had.
Yes, I am older and younger and he is younger and older in our ways. In my case my body attested to this. With its curves and valleys showing very few planes, yet it did show a smooth creaminess that acknowledges the care I gave to myself.In his case, he understood of the moment and his patience showed wisdom that can only come with from lessons in life. I thought us well matched.
He stood, towering over me almost casing me into shadows, but the light kept me. I stood my ground as he walked around me slowly; touching me with his eyes as my own were cased down. Then I felt his lips at the base of my neck and as they lingered there radiating warmth went down my spine to curl my toes.
He then he whispered into the space between my skin and his lips.
"SHE walks in beauty, like the night"
Placing a kiss in the space between my shoulders, he breathed on fine hairs causing them to move. Sending a mixture of chills and other sensation down my body... I shiver with excitement.
"Of cloudless climes and starry skies,"
"And all that's best of dark and bright"
"Meets in her aspect and her eyes;"
These words he speaks as he kisses, sucks, and licks his way around my body from front to back. Leaving a wet trail that seemed to cool and reheats in his wake.
"Thus mellowed to that tender light"
"Which Heaven to gaudy day denies."
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Then he licks a long warm wet path from there to the dip in my lower back where my hips meet. I gasp and moan as my pussy quivers. Arching my back in response, I reach for the arms of the chair. Lowering the front of my body to rest on the chair seat with breasts hanging off and I head down and ass up with my pussy exposed from the back.
"Which waves in every raven tress
Or softly lightens o'er her face,
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place."
I... am... on... fire... from inside out. And he is feeding it with words and deeds. His tongue dips in between the lips and teases my clit as his words go silent. He blinds me with my own desire as it rides me into submission and I spread my legs with ass high and pussy begging for more of special attention.
"And on that cheek and o'er that brow
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win,the tints that glow,"
I feel him open his mouth wide and as he spreads my pussy lips further apart with his finger enclosed around my clit...does nothing...
Catching my breath,I rub my sweaty face against my sweaty arm and I try to move my hair out of my face. At the same time,I feel his hands grip my ass cheeks as sweet sensual pressure slowly comes from inside of his mouth on to my clit. I cumm hard, squirting down my legs and on to the front of his suit and screaming his name. Falling to my knees, he lifts me up and takes me back into the retreating sunlight that is now just a foot or so from the balcony and the world outside. I feel the warmth of the sun on my skin as my eyes are closed from the bright light. Then I feel him at his most arousal as he slides into to the hot wet dripping mess that me.
"OPEN YOUR EYES...," he said with passion between clenched teeth as he pushes is way in as I wrap around his cock.
Looking to my eyes and listen and feel them as I said this words.
"But tell of days in goodness spent,—
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent."
This time, we come together in the remains of the sunlight,on the balcony, high above where a gondola glided by below, and "Mi Mancherai" playing like a whisper in the background. With the last of sunlight disappearing into the distance I closed my eyes as he whispered " ti amo".
"I love you too," I said smiling as the last of the sunlight disappeared from view.
Music that I listen to while writing this:
Marion Meadows : Is That You
Josh Groban: Mi Mancheria