Desert before Dinner

Desert before Dinner It was a late Monday night when I arrived home to see Marry preparing dinner. I empty my pockets and turn the television as my normal routine. I?m sitting in the chair relaxing when a commercial comes on, so I get up to get something to drink. I entered the kitchen only to find Marry standing near the stove. ?You know we have the place to ourselves for a while,? Marry said smiling seductively at me. ?Maybe we should skip dinner and go straight for desert.? A smile comes across my face. I took two quick steps towards her to close the distance between us and gently push her up against the wall. I took a few minutes for beşevler escort the shock of aggression to settle into her mind before I went in for a passionate kiss, holding her securely against the wall. My tender kisses start at her neck as she offers it to me to nibble on, while I firmly massage her breast keeping her against the wall. My kisses slowly work their magic south of her neck line to her nipples, which I trace out with my tongue before I take her nipple into my awaiting mouth. Her fingers are running through my hair as a sign she is enjoying herself. I opened the refrigerator cebeci escort door to grab myself a beverage. I gave her some space and said ?That is only the precursor to what I want to do to you tonight. I have missed you so much today and I wanted to show you how much you were missed.? I return to my couch to watch the television and before I could really settle in to get comfortable I heard ?Babe, do you want to help me cut up some potatoes?? ?Not really,? I responded, but I got off the couch anyways to see what else she might need help with. I walked into the kitchen and with kolej escort her back to me; I crept up behind her grabbed her breast one in each hand and arched her back towards me. She again gave me her neck, so I nibble on it again while circling her nipples. ?Now what did you need my help with.? I whispered softly into her ear in between my nibbling on her neck. ?I, I, who cares,? was all she managed to get out before she succumbed to pleasure I was giving her. My fingers traveled south, taking the scenic route. Slowly feeling each rib as my fingers passed them, to her sides where I pushed my thumbs into the small of her back just above her hips. Then I proceeded to slowly rub my thumbs in circular motions, while pulling her ass closer up against my crotch for some light grinding as she braces against the stove to steady her. She began to sway her hips from side to side and circular motion against my crotch as I slip my hand underneath her pants finding their target.