Sex, and... Taylor Swift?

How did we find ourselves here?

A balmy breeze plays among the trees, tussles your hair, stirs the smudge from the incense you lit into lazy spirals that rise and fade into the night air...

Was it the white wine talking when you looked intently at me across the table in that crowded bar and said, 'I love getting tipsy and having sex!' The intensity in your eyes in that moment! Then, a soft laugh and that delicious cheeky smile, ' do you want have sex?'

I return your smile with my own, feeling that electric pulse of anticipation run through me, heighten the moment...

And here we are...

That gentle euphoria descends on us. Time slows...

You had laughed incredulously when I had admitted to being a 'Swifty', then confessed your own love for her music, and we had discussed the songs that gave us a buzz when we heard them...

'You're so gorgeous... ' fills the room as we move to the bed. I trace my fingers up your thigh, feeling your delicious soft skin, feel you shiver a little at the light touch. You draw me to you. That first touch of our lips is magical. The slow, teasing of your kiss is fire. My mind, quickened by desire for you, races with a kaleidoscope of thought and images, all the things I want to do to you, with you!

You pull away from me then and lay back on the bed, stretching, luxuriating in the moment. Your eyes never leave me as you unbutton your denim shorts and wriggle out of them, draw your singlet top over your head, and cast it aside. I, too, shed my clothes, then you beckon me to you. I lean over you and kiss your neck. I hear you purr as you reach and play with my cock through my boxers...

'It feels like a perfect night to dress up as hipsters...'

now fills the room, and the beat enlivens us a little. We are entwined in such a passionate embrace, our hands searching, caressing... I feel you nails on my back. I feel you grinding against me and a little moan escapes you lips. My breath is heavy as we kiss again and our tongues do that erotic dance that is so hot! We press into each other almost becoming one...

The sensation of our hot skin touching is fueling my desire! And, god, I so want you! I fumble with your bra and then let it fall, I pull your panties off you and drink you in. The soft lamp light hugs you like I just was. Your long blonde hair frames your face, spilling over the pillow. Your eyes are closed and your lips are just parted, moist from our kissing. I kiss down your neck to you full breasts. Taking each nipple in my mouth, gently nibbling, sucking... again a moan and your hands push me lower...

'Drowning in the blue Nile, he sent me Downtown Lights...'

Tempo rises

I kiss your navel, my hands rake your skin and you are begging me to fuck you with my tongue...

I gently bite that softest of skin of you inner thighs, tease you, unwilling to give in to your demands... to keep the anticipation rising...

I feel you writhe in pleasure, then I flick your clit with my tongue and you almost explode simultaneously pulling me into you and thrusting your hips up. Your are so wet, so sweet to the taste. I lick from the base of you pussy up to your clit and now you are moaning. I grasp your hips and suck your pussy lips, pulling away teasing...

You are so fucking hot! I am so hard it's almost painful...