A Rainy Day

Part 4

" Nice house, " to calm herself, she sits on the couch. Andy heads toward the kitchen. Mirella wonders; Is he as nervous as me?

With shaky hands, he hands her a glass of water. They both take a sip and now are ready to give each other the pleasure that they have been hunting.

Andy doesn't say anything, he sits next to her silently, breathing heavily, looking angry and eager. Instantly, his hands reach for her back and he strokes her back smoothly. Mirella likes it, her skin awakens all over her body with his first soft touch, she wants it to continue and she wants more.

She feels one hand drop to her butt and explore her butt through her short skirt. She knows he's getting excited now and can feel his breath more heavily on her ears as he leans in to kiss her neck. She places one hand on his leg and starts doing some exploring of her own, as he rubs the smooth skin on her legs, higher and higher and higher.

She loves the feel of his hands on her body and his lips and tongue on her neck, his breathing now sharper and heavier, faster. He wants her.

She can't wait.

She slides her hand up his shorts and onto the big bulge bursting out of his underwear. This is what she wants, what she needs. She grabs and rubs it. He lurches for her lips. A full, wet, passionate kiss.

The rain pelts down outside and she kisses him back. Strong, deep, passionate. Lips and tongues intertwined as her hand kneads and rubs his growing bulge and makes him force his hand all the way up her skirt and onto her panties. He strokes her inner legs and flicks her pussy as his other hand slips inside her blouse and explores the soft smooth skin of her back.

" Let's go to the bedroom, "

Both of them stand up and Andy leads the way.

The temperature is different now, as if the room also been waiting for this significant moment. The room is so dark, which is perfect.

( to be continued... )