I moved closer to her. She reached out her cold wet hand to my torso, her eyes locked on me. I put my hands on her waist, while she reached to my neck with her other hand and pulled me to her. We kissed each other.
Her touch is so cold but so soft and warm. I could not control myself from holding her up the sink. She shrugged.
I want her.
I grabbed her legs and held her on the sink. We were turned on by the heat from our bodies, the tension.... I felt like bursting anytime. It held so damn good after so long.
She was breathing heavier now, and I could feel her lusting me more and more as she caresses my body. I drew away from her face and started to kiss her neck. I let her rest on the sink. She was letting out some small moans, as i continue to kiss her down to her belly button on her clothes. I moved back up, touching out her breasts, playing with them, touching her nipples, biting on them...she was already turning on, as her moans started to become uncontrollable.
Under her heavy breath, she mumbles:
"Stop....wait....let's go somewhere more private"
I was starting to unbutton her pants...she looked at me, her eyes were so beautiful. My only thought was how grateful i have her on my side
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Little miss Cherry
General FictionAfter twenty years of marriage, Richard Cenhelm discovers that.....his wife ; Mareika has been hiding a secret from him. What will he find? Why was she hiding it from him? How will this secret impact their lives? [#8 on down to earth out of 125 sto...
