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I felt almost like I was in a dream. Holding in my arms the women I had longed to hold for so many years. Sweetly kissing her neck as I brushed aside her hair with my trembling fingertips. I held her close and felt the warmth of her breasts against my own. Her lips were pursed together in a perfect pout as she raised her eyes until they looked directly into in my own.



Those eyes, those deep pools of moonlight gray that shone with the brilliance of all the midnight skies. I gently ran my fingers through her hair and pulled her closer to me so I could feel the heat between her thighs. I kissed her softly and she trembled with both passion and fear. I knew she had never been with someone like me and I almost wished she never would.



She trembled once again as I placed my index finger on her tender lips. Her eyes glinted with the faint hint of tears as I touched her.



"Do you want this to happen?" I asked her in a hushed, almost whispered voice.



She stood quietly and stared deeply into my eyes, burning their image in my mind eye. I slid my right hand slowly up from her thigh until it rested on the small of her back. I was ready to do what ever she wanted, to either pull her close or let her go.



"I want this to happen, I've always wanted this happen." She leaned in closer to me and began kissing my neck, slowly moving downward until her tongue rolled smoothly over my breasts.



My heart began to race as I felt the warmth of her tongue as she once again rolled it downward over my stomach. She paused and glanced up at me with what can only be described as burning passion.



I slowly curled my fingers around her neck as she rolled her tongue further down until I felt its soft warmth inside of me. My fingers griped at the mess of silky black hair hanging freely around her neck and shoulders as I felt her gently kissing me and lapping at me like a little puppy.



She glanced up at me with the same burning passion before she turned on her hands and knees and crawled slowly, like a tiger stalking its pray, through the big French doors into the bedroom. Her butt moved exquisitely as she crawled across the carpet, slowly rising and falling with every movement.



She half turned to face me as she passed through the doors and she gestured for me to follow her. I couldn't’t resist, and as I began to walk toward her she turned again and resumed crawling into the bedroom. Her butt still moving in that exquisitely tormenting way that made want to fuck her then and there.



I followed her into the big Victorian bedroom, and stood in the doorway watching her as she disappeared behind the Chinese dressing screens. They were beautifully decorated with an embroidered peacock pattern on them. I saw her silhouette rise from the ground and her long black hair flow over shoulders again.



I looked around the room and was suddenly struck by the beauty of it. The walls were painted in a deep rose colour with white finishing, a crystal chandelier hung from the center of a nest of plaster flowers.



There were potted rose bushes scattered around the room and there were two vases of deep red roses sitting either side of the old fashioned mirror that was mounted on a blue marble dressing table.



The polished hard wood floor was partially covered by a beautiful bearskin laid in front of the fireplace. On the mantle were pictures of a little girl with silky black hair and a bright little face, and those same midnight gray eyes that had burned into my mind only moments ago.



And then the bed. The big mahogany four-poster with the deep rose satin curtains tied loosely to the carved posts by a strip of red swayed. The bed was deep rose satin, like the curtains, with white lace edges and little heart shaped cushions coming half way down the bed.



She emerged from behind the screens looking even sexier and more seductive then she had even when she was looking up at me from her hands and knees with that cute little butt of hers moving so exquisitely.



She walked over to bed slowly, throwing sexy little glances at me over her naked shoulders. She sort of flopped onto the nest of cushions, and I felt my heart begin to pound as she did so.



I could tell I was blushing, I could feel the heat in my cheeks. God did I want her! She looked up at me from where she lay and she looked so soft and sweet amongst the vibrant reds and the white lace.



“Come here Alison, come sit beside me." She said in a sweetly seductive voice.



I walked over to the side of the bed and sat on the edge, unsure of what I was doing. I had been with plenty of women before, but for some reason this time seemed different.



Before I had a chance to think about the way I was feeling, she grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down. She started kissing me with a wild passion, and I felt a heat between us that was so intense I nearly pulled back.



I felt her fingers gripping me tighter, her nails pawing wildly at my back. She was getting very intense and she kept kissing me madly, barely breathing as she did so. Everything was going sort of blank as she kissed me.



All the deep rose and white lace around us slowly faded until all I saw was her! She once again began kissing at my neck and slowly going downwards.



Further and further down, rolling her tongue over my naked flesh. And then, once again, that feeling I had had before when I felt the soft warmth of her tongue inside of me, penetrating me.



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I awoke as the first golden strips of morning crept there way across the gray horizon. I turned to face her. She looked so peaceful in her sleep.



Her silky black hair lay sprawled around her on what remained of the nest of pillows. It was still damp with sweat and a few strands clung to her cheek. Her supple breasts rested just above the silken sheet and seemed to kiss the morning with a golden glow.



Slowly her eyes began to flutter. Gentle flashes of moonlight gray shining in the new mornings light until she looked at me with a tender, loving look. A smile graced her luscious lips as I leaned over and kissed her forehead.



“Good morning my sweet” her gentle voice broke the almost silent morning. She kissed me sweetly, nestled back into the cushions and fell asleep.



Good morning, I thought to myself as I saw how beautifully her naked body was under the satin sheet, it's a great morning!