After making Jenny’s excuses, we quietly left the reception. Whatever the bride was thinking when Jenny said her goodbye, the wink showed she had a suspicion. Once we were out of sight, Jenny took my hand and looked into my eyes with a smile. As our hands met her goosebumps reappeared.
When we reached the car, I leaned her against the car and we kissed. This time my body gave an involuntary twitch and I sighed. Jenny’s eyes showed approval. I opened the car door for her, our entire communication took place through our eyes. She just knew I was asking for approval to touch her bare butt again and demonstrated her approval, by turning it in my direction and nudging me with it.
Talk about chemistry! I’d never met anyone before with whom I had that level of non-verbal communication. Once out of sight, in the car, we kissed again before driving off. As we drove out the gate, she placed her hand on my left knee. (Being Australia, we drive on the left side of the road.)
The trip to her apartment took about twenty minutes. My manhood was showing extreme discomfort by then. As we pulled up to her reserved parking spot, she gave the come inside look. I opened the car door for her, Jenny took the opportunity to rub my bulge. She kissed my chin as she stood up, took my hand to guide it down the back of her dress and entered the elevator.
Kissing until the lift stopped on the fifth floor, we quickly slipped into her apartment. We were in such a hurry that we almost slammed the door shut behind us. Just inside, Jenny kicked her shoes off. Stepping out of my shoes, she took me by the hand and almost dragged me to the bedroom.
The only light in the room was from a street lamp and the moon. We kissed at the foot of her bed. Jenny undid my trousers and let them slide to the floor. While I step out of them, she removed my shirt.
Still, nothing had been said by either of us. There was a lot of touching, kissing and heavy breathing. Finally, I was able to slide her dress off her shoulders and help guide it to join the mixed pile of clothing on the floor. She made certain that jocks quickly joined the pile. I took a step back, holding her hands, to take a look at the angelic figure that stood before me. Stunning I thought. I pulled her close again for another long kiss.
Now that we were naked, there was no longer any need to hurry. No one would disturb us, and we had all night to explore each other. As our lips met, I slowly ran my finger up her arms. When my fingers reached her elbows, she placed her hands on my hips and started caressing my sides upwards. After reaching her shoulders I used only my forefingers down her chest, circled her breasts and gently, her nipples. She shook a little and sighed. Her skin erupted in goosebumps and we embraced.
She stepped back and rolled onto the bed. Her eyes were telling me to join her. I kissed her as I did and gently fondled her breasts. They were each just over a nice handful with firm nipples. Jenny whimpered quietly, turned onto her side, flung her free hand and leg over me and pulled close for the longest, firmest and most passion-filled kiss so far.
We lay there caressing each other and softly touching lips, occasionally licking the other’s lips and breathing deeply. I slowly caressed her back, down her spine. As I reached the top of her nether cleavage, she sighed. I move back slightly, so I could roll her onto her front. Sighing again, she reached for my erection and fondled it. I moved back close to her, kissing her all over her shoulder, neck and all over her back, her breathing was more relaxed.
When my kisses reached the middle of her back, I squeezed her bum cheeks, eliciting another long sigh and quiet whimper. She slightly spread her thighs. In response to fingering her cleavage and teasing her anus, she raised herself off the bed just a little, so I teased her perineum. She moaned disappointment when I return to caressing her bum cheeks. The smooth skin and firmness all over her back along with the kissing were intoxicating.
Still, nothing was said. A light breeze coming in through the slight gap in the balcony door felt like an electric tingle as it combined with Jenny’s fingers caressing my chest. We both broke out in goosebumps. Jenny turned to face me, one arm under her head, the other around her to hold close, she had a firm grip on the erection between us. She licked my lower lip, nibbled it and changed to a long french kiss. My pre-cum was dribbling, and she was rubbing it in with her thumb.
We were so lost in each other, our surroundings became a blur. The touching and the feelings we were sharing were all that mattered to us. Thinking back to then, I am amazed that I had not explored the folds of her sex by then and that she had not asked either. She was just holding me and not stroking but simply enjoying the kissing and touching. We kissed with short kisses. My arousal was so high that each kiss sent a pulse downstairs that made the little man twitch. Each twitch made her smile, knowing the control she had over me.
She exhaled a loud sighing moan, “Apart from myself, no one has ever fingered me to orgasm before. Please make me cum on your fingers?” she asked.
She let go of me, took a deep slow breath and relaxed her body. There was no way I could relax when she looked me in the eyes again. Gently fondled her breasts again, caressed her down the front to her landing strip, and slid a finger between her folds to the tip of her soaking pearl. She squirmed at my touch and emitted a sigh with each tip touch. Jenny moved to give me access as I caressed her soaked labia. She closed her eyes as I slowly inserted a finger. She arched her and moaned.
“Don’t come yet. I haven’t started yet,” I whispered. I leaned in to kiss her again and explored her inner walls slowly. “I love feeling the texture of the folds inside you.”
Moving my finger in a circular motion to caress her around inside and as far as my fingers would reach, she opened her eyes and pierced my eyes once more. Then she snapped her legs together and she emitted a delighted moan.
