Her (part I)

She walked in. I couldn’t stop staring at her. She looked simply amazing.
She looked at me, smiled, handed me a glass of wine and sat down next to me on the couch.
We continued talking and laughing. It felt wonderful being with her. We understood each other.

As the hours went by, the wine bottle emptied and our talks became more intimate. There was this little voice in my head every time I saw her and that night I decided to give in.

I leaned forward and kissed her soft red lips. First it were little kisses, as I was not sure how she would react. But when I felt her kissing me back, I got braver and the kisses got longer and more intense.
I pulled her closer to me and placed one hand on the back of her head while the other wandered down her back. Slowly caressing her. I could feel her hands on my body.
It was easy to tell that she was smiling as we kissed. That encouraged me to start unbuttoning her shirt. I continued kissing her as I slowly opened her shirt and helped her out of it.
I undid her bra and immediately started fondling her perfect breasts. She moaned quietly as my fingers circled her nipples.
One last kiss on her lips before I moved on to her breasts. My kissing turned into licking her erected nipples. Her moaning became louder.
Carefully I pushed her on her back and climbed onto her. While my tongue played with her left nipple, my hands caressed her right breast. I kept switching from one side to the other. I simply could not get enough of her.

After a little while she began pulling off my shirt. I could not wait to feel her skin on my skin.