She watched him ogle her out of the corner of her eye. "Oh, he is just as handsome today, as the day they met, and just think he’s all mine, forever," she told herself.
She rubbed her neck and shoulders as the cooler temperatures made her bones hurt.
John noticed she was rubbing the back of her neck. He wondered if her pain had flared up once more. He wished he could do something to take it all away. Then it dawned on him, he could make it disappear for a while with a sensual massage.
He got out of his chair, walked over to her, and asked, “Is your neck hurting again my love?”
“Yeah, the rainy, cool weather always makes me hurt. I think I slept wrong too.”
He took her by the hand and pulled her up and into his arms, and kissed her deeply. “Come with me, my sweet sexy angel, I know just the thing that would help.”
He led her to the bedroom and over to the bed. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her again. As their tongues danced the dance of lovers, his fingers unzipped her skirt, and it fell to the floor.
“Kandy, my sweet angel, I love you dearly.”
She saw the love for her as she looked into his twinkling blue-eyes. Her whole body trembled aching for his touch again. “Oh my sweetheart, I love you more than words can say.”
She wanted to strip completely, but his hands stopped her. “Sit down on the edge of the bed my darling, and let me do that. All I want is you to relax and let me take care of you.”
She sat down, took his right hand in hers, and placed it on her breast. She noticed his penis was swelling, and reached for his groin.
He smiled. “Kandy, don’t touch me yet, just let me do you for now.”
Her whole body trembled with desire for him. “Oh John, please let me touch you." She knew that once she did, they’d burn up the sheets with love for each other.
He shook his head no, moved close, and his fingers began unbuttoning her silky blouse. He gasped when he realized she had not bothered to put on a bra. He laid her back on the bed and climbed up next to her, leaned over, and kissed her in a passionate French kiss. Her lips parted and their tongues teased each other.
Next, he nibbled her neck and worked his way down to her nipples. He toyed with the hardening nubs through the fabric, leaving a wet spot where his lips had been, one nipple then the other.
She arched her back, purred, and started to remove her blouse the rest of the way. His hand stopped her, “Don’t do a thing baby, let me do you.”
He parted the fabric and kissed under each breast, down her abdomen, and tickled her belly button with his tongue.
She parted her legs enough to allow him to stroke her panty covered mound. Instead of doing that, he began kissing his way down each thigh, and then stopped.
He lifted her up, removed the blouse, and turned her over face down on the bed. “I want to do your back now.”
He started at the base of her neck, kneading the skin outward with slow, firm motions.
It felt so good, and she let out a low, soft, vibrating purr.