This Moment

I got home from work a little after 5, and it took 30 seconds before my phone rang. "Hello lover, how are you?" Roxanne's warm voice purred at me. "Feeling better now that I am hearing your sexy voice." "My parents are fast asleep, I picked them up at the airport at 3 PM, it was a very tiring flight, and they will be getting over jet lag. They are basically dead to the world, and since your iceberg is not home yet, I'll be right over." In less than a minute, I heard the knock on the door, looked out, and saw Roxanne smiling at me, I quickly let her in. She stepped up, and growled, "Yeah, you want my cunt, don't you? Maybe I don't feel like it! If you want it, you'll have to take it!" She marched past me haughtily, my eyes following her hungrily. Roxanne was wearing a tight skirt that climbed 6 inches above her knees, a tight silk blouse that accentuated the fact that she was bra-less, outlining her figure, the firm up-thrust

I've been thinking about this moment for as long as I've known you... You have a calmness about you that eases me, relaxes me and makes me think of no one else but you. I can't believe I'm doing this, wanting you this way... being here when I know I shouldn't... I take a deep breath as you come near. You're so gentle; your touch so soft, almost giving pause as if to ask permission. You put your hands on me, knowing exactly how I like it... like you know me, like this has happened before... I thought I was in control until you stepped in front of me. I'm scared, I know it but I don't care... I'm addicted, and I feel something stirring. It was how you looked at me, a hungry possessiveness present in your stare... you have passion in your eyes as you grab me and pulling me in for an alarmingly comfortable kiss. My heart is racing and suddenly I'm feeling like it's too hot in here for clothes. Were both desperately moaning, yearning for each oth