Hypnotic Moves
The marble tile was cool to the bottom of her feet as she walked towards the shower stripping clothes off getting ready for the soothing shower, She so needed after a hard day at work. She knew she didn't have much time before Saunter, would be there to pick her up for the dance. She stepped out of the shower grabbing the towel as she begins to dry off. She noticed the silk curtains blowing from the opened window she forgot to close when she left this morning.
Soon the door bell rang alarming Sandra to Saunters arrival. Sandra excited to see him, runs towards the door to let him in. She smiles and kisses him on the cheek. He wore an orange tank top underneath an unbuttoned white linen shirt. Stepping inside, he asks "well are you ready"? I'll be ready in a minute why don't you pour us a drink". Saunter poured the drinks for them spilling a few drops on the counter top .
He handed Sandra a drink and started to wipe up the brandy grabbing him by the arm, Sandra says lets head out for the dance hall were running late. He looked at her kind of oddly and took her hand and headed for the front door. Walking out to the car he could smell her perfume in the air as he reached to open her door he pulled her close to him and smelled her perfume again God what is the name of your perfume? kissing her as she sats down. She whispers in his ear "Hypnotic Moves".
He smiles and says Hm mm it's nice. Saunder starts the car and heads out the drive way. The exposed skin on his neck glistens in the late afternoon sun. Sandra so in lust with him she checks him out as he gets out of the car to open her door for her. His denims rode his hips and pelvis in a snug fit but loose and long the way she liked them. There was no other place she'd rather be than to be with Him. The music started playing loud and thumping the way he liked it, the way she liked it too .
Even though it seemed they'd always known each other she was still swept away with the romance between them it has always been spontaneous and strong they had the right connection to make it together and to stay together. Saunter is always responsive to her desires and She is to Him also. Saunter handed Sandra another drink He looked at her and she winked He knew what that wink meant. It was enough to put a wry, wicked grin on his lips .
Her cheeks were flushed, eyes glistening as they gazed at him.
She rested her arm on his shoulder, her cheek against His cheek, for the pure pleasure of skin on skin. His hips directed their sultry dance. His hands held her close. She surrendered to his lead, body pressed urgently against him. Her hand traced up his spine to his cheek. Her fingers stroked his face. His hand rode down her spine to cover the curve of her ass. The curve that only he could touch.
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AND THEN WHAT??!
Darn it Larry, you did that to me on purpose didn't you?? lol
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