Late

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Making Coffee

She'd been teasing me all afternoon, so while she was in the kitchen making a coffee, I sneaked up behind her, I slid my hands around her waist as she spooned sugar into a cup and she jumped and turned towards me, our lips quickly meeting.

Her hands were on my hips and pulled me as close as possible and she could soon feel my hardness, her kissing becoming more urgent.

Before she knew it, her skirt was around her waist and my fingers were between her wet pussy lips, stroking her clit, her tongue searching my mouth as she ground against my fingers and the moaned into my mouth.

I ached to strip her naked and take her there and then, but we had to be quick before we were missed, the situation got to her and she came all over my hand while moaning into my ear.

I licked my fingers clean as she tidied herself up and turned to make the coffee, I kissed her neck and then returned to my desk to plot further pleasure for her that evening.

Warmth

I watched her approach me, a badly hidden smile on her face. My hands felt her waist as I slowly encircled her and pulled her close to me.

Her warmth washed over me, drove my pain and self doubt to the back of my mind where they cowered in the glow of the love I felt at that moment.

Her beautiful scent, her breathing loud in my ear, her body mirroring mine, her arms holding me tight, not letting go.

The embrace seemed to last both hours and seconds, but it was over far too soon, all of the doubt was pushed from my mind as we broke though, I felt loved, wanted and needed.

Perfect

She lay on the bed next to me, her face passive, a small smile on her face, but I could read her like a book, she was incredibly nervous.

I'd gone to the bathroom and she had slipped modestly under the sheets. I joined her in bed, wrapped my arms around my fully clothed love and kissed her deeply.

"Are you OK?" I asked.

She looked me in the eye and nodded

Her hair was falling over her face, shielding one of her eyes from my gaze. I slid a hand up her side, grazing her arm and brushed her hair backwards behind her ear, my hand grazing her face.

I shivered.

I'd wanted to do that for so long, to hold her face in my hands, to touch her naked skin and be as one with her, but it had always seemed inappropriate.

I thought back to a time that felt so long ago, where I stood opposite her and raised my hand to touch the side of face, our eyes were locked on each other. My mind was in conflict over whether it was a good idea and by the time I was halfway to her cheek, my head overruled my heart and I reluctantly lowered my arm to my side, she could see the conflict in my face.

She was laid next to me, the position I'd dreamed of for over two years and I pulled her closer, held her tighter, told her it was all going to be alright and, smiling, I tried to give her back the love and support she'd always given me, to help her feel safe and happy and loved.

I'd waited all of my life to find her, waited years to hold her like this and nothing was going to spoil this moment.

you Know what I'd do?

I'd untuck your blouse, slide my arms around your waist and kiss you. Run my hands over your arse and pull you closer

Kiss you again and then unbutton you slowly, button by button with the odd kiss in the areas I unveiled.

Kiss your neck and shoulders and lips again.

Unbutton and unzip your skirt and slide it down your legs.

Unhook your bra and let your tits swing free.

Hold you against the wall, your arms above your head, stroke your pussy through your panties while licking your tits and sucking your nipples.

You'd squirm in pleasure and when the time was right, I'd bend you over and fuck you hard from behind while holding your shoulders.

Or is that not what you meant?

Echo

My phone rang, and the display said it was her.

I answered with a low sexy voice, but there was no response. I spoke again, but again nothing beyond a bit of feedback.

Then I stopped and listened, I could hear running water, and then something and the water had stopped. I wondered if she'd called me by accident, and then there was a swishing and the sound of splashing.

Out of nowhere came a moan.

"Mmmm," there was a faint echo, "the water feels good all over me." she described.

"I'm pulling my nipples, imagining it's you, it feels so good"

"I wish you were here to lick them."

I was struck completely dumb, listening intently to the sounds, imagining her hand exploring her body, my mind building pictures from what I could hear, I knew she was at a hotel, but I didn't know what it looked like.

"I'm parting my legs and stroking my lips, I've been fantasizing about you stroking my pussy, making me come." she stopped talking and the sounds flooded over me, I was imagining her fingers parting her moist lips.

She said my name and groaned.

"It's not my finger that's on my clit, it's yours, you're working me, kissing me as you rub me off."

Before long noises were coming in fits and starts, my name, various requests, intakes of breath, sloshing water and finally a long drawn out cry as she came with her fantasy of me touching her in the bath, and me listening to it on the phone.

"That was so good." and the line went dead.

Minutes later, my phone beeped and the picture message showed a close up photo of her stretched out on a towel on the bed, the glow of a hot bath showing on her skin.

"Wish you were here" was the simple message

Right Now

 want you wrapped around me, both of us sitting up, you impaled on my cock and slowly grinding against me, your clit rubbing against my pubic bone.

My hands around your back and your hands on my shoulders as you drive yourself on. I look you straight in the eye and enjoy your pleasure, you moan as you push onto me again.

I reach forward and you slow your thrusting to meet my hungry kisses, my lips swiftly moving from your mouth to your chest as I urgently seek out your left nipple.

This obviously turns you on as you start to fuck me with all of the passion you can muster, your arms wrapped around my neck for extra leverage as you pound down onto me, your noise levels rising as you express your pleasure.

Before long you cum all over my cock and collapse sweatily against me, panting along with me.

Coming like a Train

We'd embarked about an hour ago, all of the Seats around tables were taken or reserved, so we ended up cramped into seats in an aircraft style. She quickly sat down and I joined her after having lifted our luggage and our coats onto the rack.

The day in the city had been hard on us, and we just wanted to take the weight off our feet and relax.

I'd tried to read the paper, but there wasn't enough room, and she'd read a magazine for a while but had soon got bored.

We chatted about the day, but when I properly looked into my travelling companion's beautiful Blue eyes, I could tell she was tired and I suggested that she snuggle down and sleep.

Half nodding she agreed, it had been a long day. I passed down her long woollen coat from the rack as requested and she slid down in her seat, turned a little so she could rest her head on my shoulder and taking my right hand in hers, she drew it into her warm cocoon and closed her eyes.

I leaned into her a little more and lowered my eyelids too, I was done in too.

For a few minutes, we just sat there together, the rocking motion of the train lulling us both towards sleep and as she dropped off, her hand lowered into her lap.

Without any effort from me, her hand was pulling mine downwards and then back up her leg, stroking her thigh with my fingers, I straightened them a little and waited until she did it again, my fingernails gently dragging against her skin.

Those Blue eyes peeped at me from beneath almost closed 'lids, and a sly smile formed at the corners of her mouth.

She directed me up and down her smooth thighs a couple more times, moving further and further up her leg, her skirt gradually being eased upwards out of the way before she pulled my nails across her mound and let go.

Motionless for a few seconds, I continued to stroke her mons, slowly, teasingly, playfully. She let me know that she was waiting by shifting in her seat and opening her legs, turning to face forwards a little more and allowing better access for me to trail my fingers up and down her pussy lips which were already starting to pout.

The rocking motion of the train was adding to the feeling as I used two fingers to hold her lips open and a third to brush her already wet clit. My ministrations having a good effect as she bit her lip in pleasure, I allowed my fingers to travel up and down her labia and return occasionally to soothe the wants of her clitoris.

I used my fingers to indicate that she should open her legs further and after she complied, I slowly eased two fingers into her hot and wet pussy, I felt her hand brush my arm as she took my previous position and fondled herself.

The look on her face was pure pleasure as I fell in love with her all over again, and my fingers continued to move in and out of her, her pelvis moving a little against me and her fingers moving furiously.

Sensing that her ecstacy was about to erupt, I leant over and kissed her lips passionately, my mouth covering hers as she started to convulse, my intervention stopping her from being too noisy as her body continued to erupt and then slowed to a stop.

She continued to kiss me with lust and then settled against me, spent but happy, within minutes she was asleep her chest rising and falling with her breathing.

Naked

She stood there in front of me, she'd just stripped herself bare and thrown herself on my mercy.

I stood for a second unsure of what to do, then I approached her and wrapped my arms around her, gave her all of my warmth.

My hand wandered around her and my fingers stroked her hair.

"Are you sure?" I whispered in her ear.

"Yes" she confirmed.

I pulled away and looked her directly in her stunning eyes, she looked more beautiful that I ever remembered her looking before.

She was waiting for my response, but I couldn't find the words to express my thoughts properly.

I took her in my arms again and kissed her deeply, pulled her as close as I could without restricting her breathing and allowed my passion to finally come through.

Reluctantly, I pulled away and held her face in my hands.

"I love you too."