It is London, it is spring and to me it is a miracle she is here. Months of e-mails and messaging are forgotten as a dream appears.
I watch her step from the taxi and walk up the stairs and into the foyer. Even if I did not recognise her face, her shy hesitant steps would give her away. I wave and start to move towards her, shaking apprehensively until I see her smile and move towards me.
“Hi, how are you?” Her voice, just those four words, goes straight to my heart.
“Hi there, I’m well, you?” What conversationalists. I reach out and take her hands in mine; electricity seems to course through me. She moves closer and our faces close until that glorious moment when our lips touch, fleetingly at first. Again they touch and again and again, each time longer and more open until finally we press our lips hard together and our tongues make love as they snake in and out of our mouths.
Reluctantly we pull apart and move towards the elevator. Swiftly we arrive at our floor and make our way to the room. Once inside, the bags are dropped and again we are kissing and holding each other tight. My hands roam over her back, hers through my hair. Kisses become more urgent and caresses firmer and more adventurous.
As her tongue threatens to take over my mouth, my hands grip the cheeks of her arse and she thrusts towards me. Sliding my hands lower I reach the hem of her dress and start the journey upwards again, this time on warm soft, smooth flesh. As I reach and squeeze her bare cheeks I hear her moan in my mouth. Her hands leave my head. Zip! Her dress is dropping to the floor. She is naked before me, hot, lusting and wanting.
She moves to the bed and lies down on her side facing me, smiling and patting the bed beside her. I need no second invitation and am soon lying face to face with my young love. Pulling her to me, our bodies touch, skin to skin for the first time. She sighs and I feel a warmth unknown before.
Gently stroking her face with the back of my hand, I look into her beautiful hazel eyes and I want to live in their constant gaze.