Asa's Sunset Cove

Sounds like a plan to me.

We come to the bedroom in question and I lay you on the bed.
 
A view of the waterfall framed by the breezeway to the little deck the bed canopied with soft gauzeish material a thick down bed with earthen hued satiny cotton fabrics. Laying there looking into your eyes the cottony t shirt and shorts all I am clad in
 
I trail kisses down from you lips, the column of your throat, the dip in the collar at the front and then down to a breast. I kiss your nipple the fabric of your shirt getting wetter and wetter as I continue to lavish attention to it with my tongue.
 
A soft whimper at the sensation and reaching to move the shirt out of your way... Eyes close head tilts back gasping softly.
 
Richard woke up and stretched out. He got dressed and hopped out the window and headed for home.
 
A soft whimper at the sensation and reaching to move the shirt out of your way... Eyes close head tilts back gasping softly.

I raise my head as you pull the fabric of your shirt away from the soft mounds of your breasts. I am growing impatient to feel your skin under my lips. Underneath is yet another layer of fabric barring me from my prize. My hands cover her breast as I kiss and lick the little bit of skin not kept from me by your bra.
 
The bra quickly following the shirt a smile snuggling in close against you fingernails moving to caress and trace the edge of your clothing as well to slip you from your shirt too for now.
 
My hands raise up as you lift my shirt over my head and off of me. Then barechested I bend down and take one of her nipples between my lips and suckle softly upon it until it is hard and puckered. Then I move on to give the same attention to the other nipple.
 
Fingertips trail down the muscles f your bare chest a soft gasp as your lips find my breasts again. Fingertips move to caress your back and pull you closer.
 
My hands trail lower over the flat plane of your stomach the divot of your belly button, lower to work your cotton shorts over your hips.
 
That was all that was there feeling your hands moving the shorts hips wriggle to help you. Hands moving around to help you out of whatever else you are wearing as well.
 
As your hands free the snap and lowers the zipper of my fly mine finally slides your shorts down your legs.

I look at you naked lying on the soft comforter of the bed and say, "Beautiful."
 
Stretching out on the satiny comforter almost purring at the sensation on my skin a hand reaching to caress your chest.

Love the view from here too Very handsome...

Licking lips softly while smiling.
 
I bend down to kiss you again leading a line of kisses down the centerline of your body from your lips, down your throat, on your chest, between your breasts, your stomach, my tongue dips in and swirls into your belly button before I move on lower towards your sex. Once there I kiss your lower lips and gently coax them apart to slip my tongue inside.
 
Stomach muscles tense at the tenderness... head tossing back a gasp rippling through me feeling your lips and then your tongue. Eyes close hips lift faintly as fingers move to swirl and caress though your hair.
 
At the first tast of the nectar of your passion my tongue delves deeper seeking more.
 
Another gasp whimpering hips wriggle more feeling you press deeper.

Mmm

Eyes closing fingertips still swirling and caressing through your hair and caressing your face.
 
I pull out for a moment to reposition the focus of my efforts now on coaxing your clitoris free of its hood.
 
A sharp inhale followed by a sensual whimper at the affections. Biting my lip I surrender from stress into pleasure. Wonderful love...
 
This was a great way to relieve stress and tension. Your clitoris is peaking free of its hood and my tongue begins to swirl over it.
 
Another gasp... as mind and body surrender their stress. Hips undulating rhythmically pressing against your lips and tongue only to pull away a little then press again.
 
I continue to lathe your clit with my tongue spiraling around it then flicking the top of it.
 
Gasping more as my body undulated from all the pleasure. Part of me wanting to flip us over and gain some sort of pleasurable revenge for what you have done so far but biding my time for now plotting. Every nerve slithering closer to orgasm at the gentle yet urgent and hungry affections of your tongue.
 
My arms wrap under and around your hips to keep them steady as my lips close around your clitoris and my tongue becomes more forceful, more insistent of your approaching climax.
 
Gasps become more ragged as I wriggle there in your grasp hips pressing against your lips and tongue. The intensity of orgasm building deep down as I move a hand to your hair slowly gripping at orgasm begins to peak ready to surge through my system.
 
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