There is this zing as our eyes meet over the large group of dancing, writhing bodies. The dance floor is filled tonight. I talked to her earlier on the phone after I got off work and I asked her if she was coming out, but she had said she was probably going home to bed. I had planned to only stay for a little while and then go home to her, but there she is…even better. I am pulled back to my friends as everyone shifts, moves and regroups. Suddenly there she is behind me, dancing close. I lean back into her arms and feel and electrical tingle the closer I get to her. She puts her hands on my waist and pulls me in closer still. I feel her breasts brush my shoulder blades, and I feel her nipples harden through her shirt. I dance my way around to face her and straddle her leg and start grinding. Our eyes meet and the look she gives me makes me catch my breath. She wraps her arms around my waist and grabs my ass. I reach up and wrap my hand around her neck and pull her close. I can feel her breath on my face as I lean in closer and kiss her. There is this arc of electricity between our lips, and they tingle as they meet. I run my tongue around the outline of her lips and slide it between them. I slide my hand down her back and wrap my other arm around her waist. We’re not even trying to dance anymore, and all I am thinking about is being alone with her. Her arms are wrapped so tightly around me that I feel like she will never let go of me, and I hope that she doesn‘t. I pull away from her and look into her passion clouded eyes. My friends are all dancing frantically to the high energy song around us. “Do you want to get out of here?” I ask gently, still holding her in my arms and looking into her eyes. “Definitely, the sooner the better,” she says with a lascivious Ãœmraniye Escort grin. I slide my hand down her arm and take her hand. I don’t want to be out of contact with her for a single moment. We say a hasty good-bye to our friends, ignoring the knowing looks on their faces. The cold air shocks me as we step outside and my breath fogs up almost before it leaves my mouth. Shivering, we huddle as close together as we can get without being inside each other. “Cold out tonight, probably snow, you think?” She whispers as we walk down the street toward my car. “I love the snow, it’s so pretty. How did you get here tonight? Can I take you home?” I chatter, eager to be out of the cold as soon as possible. “I had Amber drive me here from work so that I could ride with my sexy woman,” she says smiling. I smile at the eager look on her face as I unlock the passenger door and open it so that she can slide inside. I hurry around to my own door and slide inside. “Give me a moment and I’ll get the heat going in here,” I say, trying to keep my teeth from chattering. “Why don’t we make a little of our own heat,” she says provocatively leaning over and turning my chin toward hers, meeting my lips with hers as soon as I am facing her. The instant our lips touch I feel this amazing sizzle and forget all about the cold. I wrap my arms around her shoulders and get as close as I can to her with the gearshift between us. I feel her tongue slide between my lips and her hand encircle my large breast. She finds my hard nipple, and twists hard enough to get me to gasp. I lick her lips, and kiss my way down her neck, across her collar bone, and back up the other side of her neck, while I reach out and take her pert, taut breast in my hand. I pull back, Ãœmraniye Escort Bayan flushed, and breathing hard. “I better get us out of here before we end up undressed in the car and get arrested,” I laugh. She settles herself back into her own seat and I start up the car and start to drive us home. We reach the small house that I bought a few years ago. It has a sweet little backyard filled with flowers and trees. There is a little patio with a table and chairs, and a grill on it where we spend most of our time during the summer. I love our little house especially now that I have her in it with me to make it a home. I unlock the door and usher her inside. Our house smells like the incense she loves to burn, and sure enough she goes to a small table in the corner where we keep her stash, an ashtray, and some matches. I turn on a few lights and remove my coat. Then I turn around from hanging it in the closet and there she is smiling gently at me her own coat in her hands. I take it from her and hang it up as well. She takes my hand and wordlessly leads me down the hall to our bedroom. I pull the chain on the stained glass lamp on my bedside lamp and almost instantly the soft green walls that we painted ourselves spring to life. The large four poster bed I am standing next to has a soft patchwork quilt on it that I made for our anniversary. She smiles, teasing me as she slowly peels off her shirt. I catch my breath when I realize that she hasn’t been wearing a bra all along. I was that close to her and I didn’t even know it. I peel off my t-shirt and smile at her as I fluff my hair back from my face. She reaches down and unfastens my jeans then pushes them down my legs. I step out of them and reach over to unzip her very short Escort Ãœmraniye skirt. I slide that down and she stands there looking softly at me clad only in thigh-highs and a garter belt. After 2 years I still marvel every day at her beauty. She awakens this fiercely protective side of me that I never knew I had. Until she came into my life I felt like I was just adrift, now every day feels new and alive to me. I look at her face and bask in the glowing love that is radiating from her eyes. There is so much that I feel for her that I wish I could put into words, but I guess I will just have to settle for putting them into actions. I kneel down in front of her and start unbuckling her garter belt. I nibble gently on her thighs and blow gently on her tender flesh. I slide the garter belt down her thighs and she steps out of it slowly. I stand up and lead her to our bed, after turning the covers back I lower her onto it. I climb up onto the bed as well and kneel at her feet. Slowly, I slide my hands up her leg and grasp the top of one of her stockings. I silently start to slide it down her leg, keeping complete eye contact the entire time. The friction gets to be too much and she moans as I get it off her foot. I repeat the performance on her other leg and smile at the involuntary shiver that she has when I slide that one off as well. I take one of her feet in my hands and start to kiss her toes. I kiss my way up her leg and all through her thigh and taste the sweetness that is her essence. I lean back and take her other foot in my hand and kiss my way up that leg too. Her skins’ musk makes me a little light headed and all I want to do is burrow into the bed with her and not come out for the entire winter. I love the taste of sweetness that is her. I feel her shiver and hear a soft intake of breath and I smile slightly as she softly moans in response to my nibbles on the insides of her thighs. She tastes incredible and I revel in the fact that I am lucky enough to be someone special in her life. I sit up and gently lay myself next to her soft sweet body.