My Lighthouse

Clearing up the air

They just slept for a few hours when Mark woke up because of shouting outside. Probably guests who came home late, but had drunken to much. He opened his eyes and watched her sleep while she lay in his arms. Sheila was still wearing her body-stocking, her stockings and even her high heels and Mark loved the look of that. He stroke the fabric of her lingerie until he reached her breasts. He loved the body she was wearing, but because of the lace he couldn't feel the softness of her breasts. While she was still sleeping he untidied the ribbons at the front and opened it, so he could caress her naked breast if he wanted too. But instead he left her laying against his body with her breast half naked. He just watched her sleep in all her beauty and sexuality. Sure it turned him on, but he didn't wanted to wake her up yet. Though as time past, Mark couldn't resist stroking the soft skin of her bottom and her legs. Especially the softness of her bottom and the inside of her thighs made his body more tense again. Hmmm, it would be nice if you woke me up first, before you make love to me, Sheila said sleepy and as if she blamed him for his behavior. But the smile on her face, betrayed her real feelings. She looked down at her feet and laughed. Am I still wearing my shoes? Mark made a growling sound, as if the look of her, brought the beast out in him. I think it looks kinky sweetheart, so what I am concerned you can leave them on. Sheila tabbed against her forehead and grinned.

She took her shoes of and crawled back against Mark's body. She looked up at him and saw a man with a self conscious, satisfied and loving look in his eyes. Hi beautiful, he said and gently stroke with his fingertips over her face. With his pointing-finger he touched her forehead down over her nose until he reached her lips. He put his thumb on her lips and gently stroke them back and forth. Sheila closed her eyes and sighed. He pushed her face up to him and caressed her lips with his, while his tongue searched its way into her mouth. Mark moaned of the feeling she gave him. Her lips were so soft and gentle. He felt how her hand sensually caressed his chest, down to his thighs. She touched him soft but also full of passion. She didn't just wanted to touched him to turn him on, but actually feel him. Please him, in the best way possible. Their kiss got more and more passionate, while Mark's hand ran through her long blond hair and his other hand finally caressed her soft full breast. Sheila felt the fire running through her body all over again. She arched her back and put her nails in his bottom to tease him. He kissed her gently and looked at her with so much love and passion in his beautiful blue eyes, that she felt tears coming up. What's wrong baby? She took his hand while she opened her bodystocking a little bit further and let his hand glide inside onto her heart. It hurts Mark, she whispered. I love you so extremely much, that it hurts. I don't want us to be apart anymore. I want to wake up next to you every morning, make love to you every single day and who knows maybe your child, when you are ready. Mark looked at her with his eyes wide open, as if he didn't like what he heard. Sheila took away his hand and turned away from him. She was shocked by her own words. I am sorry, I shouldn't have said that. She lay on her side with her back towards Mark. She was scared to see the reaction on his face. Why did she have to be so stupid, to let her heart speak out this way. She closed her eyes and felt the tears slowly fall down her face. Mark didn't say anything and that scared her the most. Maybe he did love her, but not enough to be together officially. Or maybe it scared him to lose his freedom, in a matter of speaking.

She felt his arm move from behind down to her belly and he pulled her backwards against his body. He sensually kissed her neck and said softly, don't be afraid. When the time is right, we will. Sheila felt a stab in her heart. She loved him more than he did her. What did he mean, when the time is right? She felt his hand, moving over her leg up to her suspenders and forward between her legs. A child huh? He asked softly. Are you sure? A child of mine? She automatically opened her legs a bit, when she felt his hand caressing the inside of her thighs. He was so close to her soft spot, it took away her breath. We could try already, he said and Sheila felt his fingers glide inside of her. She moaned out loud and called his name. Mark closed his eyes when he felt how wet and open she already was for him. If she only knew. He thought of the diamond ring he bought for her, but she was to early. He wanted it to be a surprise and if he would give her the ring now, she would think it would be a response to her own question. He smiled, when he felt her writhing in his arms. His time would definitely come, but for now he had to comfort her that everything would be all right, if she just kept believing in the two of them. He pushed his fingers deeper inside of her and also pushed her more tightly against his longing body. Oh baby, don't you worry, I love you far to much already and time will tell what life has in mind for us. Sheila felt his hard manliness against her bottom and got more and more problems of thinking straight.