Meant to be

Part 9

How we got to know each others age.

It was when he found a new apartment and he wanted to show me it first.

I loved this apartment. There were very light colours but I loved it.

We held each other hands and I just smiled at him and was happy with him and he knew me very well. He didn't had to even ask about my opinion because it felt like we were soulmates. I love everything about him.

We walked together in every part of the apartment. There was kitchen and living room together. The couch was made from white leather. There was two bedrooms and stairs to watch the sky. That's were we were and we were never apart. When I reached to bedroom. It was also light with a big window and there were tv across the bed. Bed sheets were also white and I know what I wanted to do with this bed and Mirold and it was perfect opportunity .

I sit on the bed my hands back holding me and my one leg were over my other leg and I tried to smile as seductively as can and said : " I have an idea!" He watched me confused leaning on the door

"What are you thinking?" he came towards me.

" What it would if bless the bed in?" I said with seduction. He leaned on me and kissed me:

"Are you sure?"

"More than ever!" I said to him and kissed him passionately and he kissed me pack with urge .

I smiled when I felt his little men on my leg and rolled us over and kissed him more. I took of my T-shirt being only in a bra and I liked his face. This face was telling me that he liked what I did and my body. I kissed him more passionately. I loved it and soon he rolled himself on top of me and I opened his buttons, dragged it over his head I soon rolled him under me never stopping the kiss and in buttoned his pants and then he took mine of. He rolled me under him and started kissing my face and then my neck and so on.

Soon he were in my soft spot and after what amazing job he had done with it he put on a condom...
I don'twanna talk this dirty stuff what we did but we did it like three times. When he was in me and I reached my high with him I felt like the happiest woman in earth. I loved it . Every second of it even if it was my first time. He knew that but it never stopped him making love with me and this what it was. Pure love. It wasn't sex or big need it was the best thing on earth and I never thought I could feel such thing as love in my life but there I was. In hands of the men who...I loved...naked. I loved it!

But this couldn't last long. I felt as happy as I ever could.

I caressed his chest with my finger and he kissed me happily. I would never get enough of them but then he said after kiss: " 35"

"What?" I asked but I already had an aim what that meant.

"My age" He plant a kiss on my hair and I looked town I was scared and it was with a reason because of my age because what he would think of it. This what we did was illegal and I looked down with sadness and said " 17"

And he was shocked and I already thought I had lost him because what came after that moment when I said that felt one of the worst fight and moments of my life...

To be continued....