To Be Continued...

The first time she saw him she thought to herself I would really like to feel him. He was clueless, young and truly dumb. But she plotted she laid and waited for the right time. They drove for hours just talking and drinking. When she reached for him he didn't pull away, but pounced as if he just needed that small movement to put him in motion. His hands explored her body and his tongue worked magic and she felt truly dumb. She had underestimated him. She was not ready for his passion or his openess. That night she took him in her mouth and let her tongue work its magic. She rode him gently and stared into his light brown eyes and he never took his eyes away from her face. He was drinking her in, recording the very moment they became one. Inside her heart soared. He pulled her to him and kissed her exchanging love that would live with both of them forever. She owned his heart and he owned her mind. Best friends sharing laughter and loving. She craved him and he devoured her. He professed his love and she loved him completely in return. He touched her face for no other reason than to share his energy. She held him inside of her to make them one. The love was real the friendship genuine. They shared one heart, a heart that connected them through the days of pain. He hurt he cried she held him. She cried she hurt and he healed her. When it was over they wept in each other arms promising special places in their hearts where the love would forever grow and live...

This is a work in progress and I will come back and finish...it's so far from done...