An Evening Romp
A beautiful dream of an ordinary evening shifts into something wonderful.
A shower had been the perfect solution to warm me up from being chilled. He was sitting there on the bed, just reading. Instead of getting into my cozy pajama’s though, I let my towel fall to the floor and climbed into bed. The quick movement of his magazine to the bedside table told me he was thinking what I was thinking. We lay close to each other, our legs intertwined; giving each other soft sensual kisses on the lips,...