Author: PrarieHermit

I remember seeing you smiling from across the room. You had your hands on the table, smiling with a small bite of your lip. The purple dress that hugged you perfectly, made it hard for me to not look at your legs. I stood for a moment lost in your eyes. It had been a long time since I had seen you. I wanted to lock that image of you into my soul.

I slid over to you, pulling you close to me, hugging each other tightly. The feel of your arms around me made my heart beat harder. I slid my hand through your hair, kissing the top of your head as we just held each other knowing it had been far too long since we had seen each other. I loved feeling you close to me, you melting into my arms.

Our eyes connected and I felt my heart skip. Our lips touched and we kissed slowly, a press our lips together then slowly more passionately, I felt you tug me tighter as I slide my hand down to the small of your back, loving the feel of your lips and our embrace. Read more »

It had been a long day for both of us. I came home, poured a bourbon and slipped a small ice cube in the glass, taking a slow sip to let the bourbon warm a path down filling me with warmth. I could feel the stress still reverberating in me. Work had been killing me and I was tired of it.

I heard the door quietly open, your keys being gently set down on our entry way table. ‘Babe?’ No response. I sat down and took a sip from my glass and leaned my head back and sank into the couch and closed my eyes for a moment. I could hear your footsteps across the floor, quiet, slow.

I looked up and saw you, I could tell you had a shit day, you looked stressed, beat down but still so amazingly beautiful. Your eyes had a light in them that has never stopped no matter how bad things get.

“You ok, love?’ You stared back and put your finger to your lips, shhh. I started to speak, but you leaned down, put your finger on my lips ‘Shut up, I need to de-stress’ and you put your hand on my chest as to stay still. Read more »

I snuck in the back door quietly, watching her from afar as she quietly placed the dishes away. I loved how she looked in that short skirt, and made my heart thump and I could feel a tingling down in my jeans.

I snuck up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist and kissing her neck, then her shoulder, squeezing her snug against me.

I held her hand and swung her around close to me, my arm wrapped around her waist, kissing the back of her neck, soft little kisses up her neck and a soft slow pucker of her ear. I felt her shimmer and lean forward, her sweet little ass pushing against my groin, feeling me against her, growing. I reached up, my hand over her breasts, holding one on my hand, rubbing her nipple in circles over her shirt. Read more »