Love letter

Hi sweetheart,

Often I just want to give you something from me for the day when you leave. So this morning I had an idea and put some words together of what I can imagine to happen when you come home tonight ....

I open the door and let you into the house. The hall is dimly lit and a light beam is falling into the hall from an adjacent door , the door into the living room. You take off your coat and put it over hook at the cream colored wall. You also leave the shoes behind and follow me into the living room. It is warmly lit by several lamps all over the room, some of them at the ceiling and some of them at the light green washed walls. Some honey golden wooden furnitures are accompanied by a chocolate colored plush sofa covered with a few pillows in creamy shades. I stop your progress into the room by turning around and leaning my head towards one side offering you a good view to my long neck. I want you to put your soft lips on my neck, stroke along the length, tease it with the tip of your tongue. Especially shortly under my earlobe , the spot from neck to the underside of the chin. I tell you what I want and you bend down to do just that. I let my head fall back to give you more access to my throat. And now you caress the other side of my neck. I shiver with pleasure. One arm of you slides along my waist to my back, pulling me further to you. I gladly follow that wish. I want to feel your aroused penis through your trousers against my belly. Your mouth is finding it’s way up to my lips. Gently brushing along , nipping a bit at the upper and lower lips and then pressing on my lips . I response in kind, pull you closer with my arms. Your strong hands slide along my back, my torso and end up cupping my butt. Kneading the mounds and pressing me against your impressive aroused cock. A sharp blade of excitement runs through me. My hands wander to your neck on both sides , slide along the open shirt , button by button they open my view to the skin exposed. Deeper and deeper towards your belly. With my teeth I nick the skin at tour throat and follow down my hands with kisses. Our breath becomes quicker, a bit labored.
I urge you to sit down by pushing you towards the sofa . First you are a bit slow to catch on what I want as you had become intensely excited and are distracted. But then you get it and slowly step back until your legs reach the sofa and you slowly let yourself fall into the cushions. Eager to be with you again I climb on your lap. While doing that my tight wine red dress slips upwards revealing the lace rim of the stockings I wear and then , in contrast, my pale skin above the rim. The dress slides up further quickly while I end up straddling you. You can see the flimsy black slip which hardly covers my pussy. I am aroused, I want pressure on my neither lips and simply get it by pressing it against your bulk in your trousers. Oh my, what a feeling. Your hand wanders around to my neck and opens the zipper of my dress. Pulling it down to my waist - shortly caging my arms until I have gotten them out of the sleeves- you can see the see-through bra , as black and lacy as the slip I am wearing and equally accentuating my pale skin. It can barley hold the full breasts , it looks like they are spilling over. From your restlessness and your indrawn breath I can take it, you rather like what you see. You use the overspilling effect for your advantage and bare my erect nipples to your direct gaze. They are still a bit shy but under your gentle strokes they become quickly little pebbles. God , I want your cock inside me. Opening your trousers, getting your penis out is an absolute “must” now. I slowly stroke along the strong standing evidence of your desire , starting from your full sack up to the sensitive head. But that’s it ! I want it inside me, now. Pushing the bit of already wet fabric covering my pussy aside I slide on your cock. Deep. I shout out my pleasure. You too. Your hands on my butt now, you take over the rhythm . Faster, deeper. I explode with a fireworks behind my closed eyes. My vagina clamps down on your pumping cock. And you explode as well. I need a break , I know that, but I also know want more. Don’t stop yet, I think.
And you are don't. Oh, how delicious. You help me out of my slip and then we change position so that I am on my fours on the sofa and you are kneeling behind me. The short loss of contact of our bodies is remedied by you entering my hot sensitive canal from behind. In long slow strokes you caress my still sensitive inner walls but the speed increases quickly again. And with it the intense feeling inside. The climax comes soon and fulfilling. For both of us. Now we really need a break.
I can feel your soft lips on my neck and shoulders, finding it’s way along my spine down. I slowly get up shimmy out of my dress and return to you. While I took off my dress you had taken off your clothes and now I can lean against you feeling your heated skin along mine. I put my head on one of your shoulders and embrace your with my arms while you embrace me. It’s enough for now.
Lying down together on the invitingly soft sofa, we fall asleep for a while.

Love, L.