Oh the delight! Your groan excited me. You are insistent, pulling my arms up above my head until you can hold my thin wrists in just one of your large hands. In a moment, all that I was wearing was loosely laying on me. I love the attention you give me, and I love you for the life that you have made for us. A gentle tug and I was yours. I am yours and I am on the pill because you do not believe we are ready for a baby. You slide your cock along my dripping slit as you slide your hands up my torso, along the sides of my breasts and up my arms. You release me for a moment, dropping my pelvis to the soft bed as you reposition yourself to take me. It has been a bargain and my only fear is that you will discover you’d gotten less than you’ve given in it. I stood and retrieved my top. It is long and thick, and it does the most delightful things. You engulfed my areola and teased my nipple with your tongue. It was dangerous though for I knew what must follow, how you must slide your hands down between my panties and skin, to discover that I had waxed away my hair.
