He drummed his fingers nervously on the steering wheel, a deep sigh was followed by a deeper breath, his whole body trembled with a nervous excitement. His eyes gazed down to his phone and quickly scanned the words on his screen, another breath - searching for relief to the nervous throb which pulsed through his flesh. As he pushed send his hand twitched - his mind was racing, replaying the many moments they had shared - wondering what to expect as he neared his destination.

 

Hearing the chime of her phone, she pushed the curtain to the side, the last dribbles of a relaxing, hot shower trickled slowly down her naked body. Her hazy reflection shimmered in the steamed mirror, and she couldn't help but smile to see his words. As her thoughts drifting off with the dissipating haze -quickly, she dried herself off, wrapped her towel tightly around her figure, and rushed to dry her hair and apply her makeup. Her mind was spinning, what to wear - did she have time - she wanted, needed to look perfect. Her pulse accelerated; her nerves made her skin prickle. Pulling on her colorful, silky robe, she paced about the dimly lit room - wondering – what, how, when? Nervously, her thoughts still spinning - remembering, wondering - would this be a moment to remember? He must be close she thought - her whole body seemed to shudder as she anxiously waited.

 

He had to concentrate just to breathe as he pulled into park, he had to clench hard onto the steering wheel to keep his fingers from continuing to twitch. Excitement trembled through his body. He was so close - his mind swirled as he tried to imagine the moment when he would again look into her eyes. Would she smile, would her sparkle shine, was she as anxious as he? He stepped from his car and started the short stroll to her door. Deep breaths, smile, he hoped he would be able to speak. He paused trying to keep his composure, his knees were shaking as he raised his hand to gently wrap upon the door. The brief moment seemed an eternity, so long he had waited - those last few milliseconds seemed to last forever - the door clicked - dizziness consumed him - he tried and yet he couldn't catch his breath.

 

Startled, she quickly stroked her hands down her sides and squinted to check herself in the mirror - the light knock on the door signified his arrival. She gasped, realizing she was still not dressed - a momentary panic - before turning towards the door. She hesitated, shimmied in place, and fluffed her robe over the nakedness beneath. Her body sparked warm as her fingers reached the knob, she sighed at the tingling tautness of her breasts straining against the light fabric which now seemed to barely cover her - she pulled the door open.

 

There he stood, a slight pause, he stepped forward; her body mirrored his movement as she moved backwards allowing him to slip inside. With a firm touch, his hand covered hers; he took control and gently closed the door behind him. Their eyes met - neither could move - neither spoke. The sparkle of her eyes blinded him - for so long he had imagined this moment. In unison, they moved - together - him towards her - her towards him. His hands stoked to her sides and onto her hips - he shuddered at the feel of her colorful fingertips lightly stroking his neck. A spark sizzled - his lips touched hers - her knees seemed to grow weak - her arms around his neck kept her standing as his kiss took dominion of her body. As his tongue flickered in to dance with hers – her warmth flushed hot and she felt her robe slip off her shoulders exposing the smooth treasures of her subtle curves.

 

A moan emitted from deep inside - his kiss now consumed her - stole her thoughts - she groaned at the feel of his fingers starting their slow roam over her silky skin. His mouth, the flutter of his tongue, the warmth of his firm body pressing into her - she was weightless - he held her - slowly waltzing her further inside. His swirling touch drifted onto her swelling mounds as he dropped her gently onto the bed. His fingers clenched at the fabric of her covering and swiftly stripped her bare. As his kiss took control, her hands worked blindly to shed his clothes - not a word was spoken.

 

The humid warmth of his breath, the wet twitch of his tongue, the light suction of his lips teased the nape of her neck. Her heart was pounding; she squirmed, anxious and hot, wanting, wet and waiting beneath him. Her hips shifted, she wriggled about, her legs parted to allow him close, and her back arched as his tongue teased the tips of her breasts. He slipped and slithered, around and over, back and forth, please and repeat, explore and tantalize - her fingers could only stroke his neck and scalp. The heat of his mouth, the tickle of his tongue sought her pleasure. Sauntering slowly, descending down her torso - he tasted her flesh. His flutter robbed her conscious thought, a burst of sparkle exploded in her eyes - his lips kissed, and his tongue slid effortlessly over her slippery flesh.

 

She shrieked, her body trembled, her muscles shook, her nails dug into his head, her thighs clenched his body - a tumultuous wave of delight crashed over her as her pleasure exploded again and again. She was gasping when his lips touched hers, her arms wrapped onto him, she pulled him closer - the pulse of her pleasure deliciously lingering. She sighed - greedily wanting more - the ember of her delight again glowed to life as his lips renewed their danced with hers.

 

Her hand wiped the steam from the mirror, her vision gazed into her own naked reflection. Her body shivered imagining the caress of his wandering eyes, the touch of his fingers, the taste of his kiss. The chime of her phone interrupted her fantasy - the sparkle of her smile reflected in the twinkling glitter of her eyes - she sighed as she saw his note and her thoughts could only wonder...