Joe left about 15 minutes after the movie finished.
He said he would give me a few days alone with Kerry.I went back into the living room. No Kerry. I found her in the kitchen rummaging through the vegetables. I snaked my arms around her waist. She stopped rummaging and turned to face me.
"There's my girl. What are you doing love? "
"I thought I would cook us a nice romantic meal. Seeing as we're going to have romantic sex."
So bloody adorable it's unbelievable. We kissed for a while.
"Show me. Teach me how to cook love. Then one day I will cook for you. What were you thinking about love?"
"Roast beef dinner?"
"Mmmm sounds delicious. Just like you."
She blushed again. I love it when she blushes. It's sexy as hell.
I had to kiss her again. Her kisses were like nothing I'd experienced. Even Hermione's kisses hadn't affected me anything like this and I thought she was the one for so many years.
"0kay my darling. What do you want me to do?"
She asked me to put the joint in the oven and chop the veggies as she passed them to me. I spotted an opportunity to get closer. In the time it took her to peel about 10 potatoes and 3 carrots I obliterated a single potato. She scolded me softly. Then immediately apologised.
"That's wrong. We're not making hash browns........oh god I'm sorry."
"Don't keep apologising love. Come guide my hands angel show me how you want me to chop them."
She slipped under my arm and placed her hands on mine. Before she could guide my hands I attached my lips to her neck. The intake of breath was both contented and lust filled at the same time. She tilted her head to give me better access to her beautiful neck.
"Do...you....want ...mash...or...whole...potatoes?"
It took me almost all my control not to giggle. The fact that I had the same effect on her as she did on me was welcome.
"Whichever is easiest for you beautiful. Let's get these veggies sorted quickly. I want to snuggle on the sofa with you maybe a little bit of teasing. Get you in the mood for later."
She whispered
" Well I'll get the vegetables ready and if you turn down the oven we will have 2 hours before I need to start cooking them."
By the time I'd worked out how to turn the oven down to gas mark 4. She had chopped the potatoes and separated them into two saucepans, chopped the carrots, cabbage and parsnip. Separated some cauliflower and broccoli florets and got the ingredients for Yorkshire puddings ready. When she turned around she found I was starkers. She giggled as I scooped her up over my shoulder and carried her straight back upstairs.
We didn't make love as such (as in penetration) but we did explore each other's bodies in minute detail. I kissed every millimetre of her body and she mine. When I felt her muscles tense I asked if she liked what I was doing or not. I had to remind her that she didn't have to like everything that was done. She got a bit weepy when she told me that she wasn't particularly like the look of doggie style. She said it felt like it would be detached, more like something that you would do as a quickie when you're not really into the person who you're doing it with. I had to admit she had a point. I had only ever engaged in that position when I needed a quick release without the hassle of 'connecting' with someone else.
I explained some of the things that I wanted to do as part of the build up to the tantric. She listened intently and opened up about what things she was nervous about. Once I explained she either agreed or said "can we stop if I aren't enjoying that particular part?" Again I reassured her that if she wasn't enjoying it we could change it. She wasn't sure about the blindfold and bindings when I first suggested it. Once I explained it would heighten the feelings when I would massage her and do the ice cube and hot mouth teasing on her skin she said she would give it a go. I gave her a sample massage and was delighted when she orgasmed just from that.
Once she was relaxed again we climbed under the Duvet and snuggled up.
"What would you like to do now my angel?"
She snuggled up to me and whispered that she was willing to give me some relief if I wanted her to.
"We can use those cappuccino flavoured condoms that you put in the drawer earlier if you want."
"You don't miss much do you sweetheart?"
She blushed and apologised yet again. I snuggled down and lay on my side so we were face to face.
"What are you saying sorry for?"
"Watching you. You must think I'm a right fruit loop."
"Watch me all you want love. There's not much to see though. A boney arse and bandy legs from behind. The front view isn't much better. Dodgy eye, hook nose, wonky teeth and a chicken chest."
She put her hard on my cheek and looked me dead in the eyes.
"It's everything you just said is horrible about yourself that I love. You're perfect. Your smile makes my heart skip a beat. I could get lost in your eyes. I feel lonely when I can't hear your heart"
I put my forehead against hers.
"How about we use those condoms tonight instead love? Let's just cuddle for now."
After a few minutes she nodded off on my chest. She made the most adorable noises when she slept. When she woke up I was reading.
"Good evening Angel "
"Read to me."
"Are you sure love?"
"Yes"
I read to her for the next 40 minutes until it was time to go downstairs and finish cooking the meal. Which by the way tasted delicious.
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My Story.
RandomI brushed up against a girl in a pub... Couldn't get her off my mind.. This covers the period from Nov 1991 to the 24th April 1992