The city skyline glowed beyond the windows as we shared a bottle of red. Her hair fell upon her shoulders. We knew one another enough to be comfortable and not enough to completely indulge in the pure pleasure ahead of us. This was about indulgence, relaxation, escaping our other responsibilities, and enjoying this moment.
Our eyes caught as my hand brushed the hair behind her ear. She smiled faintly as my finger traced her neck. I brought my lips to hers as we kissed and moaned. I felt myself let go. Her tongue massaged my lip slowly. Her hand touched my chest, beginning to unbutton my shirt. We were enjoying every moment our bodies spent entwined.
I took off her shirt to reveal her perky small breasts. Exactly as I like them – small, sensitive, anticipating my touch. I continued to kiss her lips as my hand rubbed down her side, feeling her smooth skin. Her moans escaped her lips and I looked down to see her nipple standing to attention. She knew how much I longed to take her nipple into my mouth, and suck on her breasts. Tracing my tongue across her nipples, gently pulling them with my teeth, grabbing her breast in my mouth and sucking it. She had perfect breasts and I loved sucking them.