The meal was nice I can't remember when I last had a home cooked meal. It was your work as well as mine Shy said pouring him more wine. Shy started clearing and washing dishes. Her mind was all over the place not being able to focus she didn't notice him behind her. Can I help, his voice made Shy's blood run cold. She squeezed the sponge dry. He was standing close, you can dry she said. After washing the dishes they went to sit and talk for a bit. I better leave before not wanting to get harder he said.
Shy wouldn't let on but she wanted him more than he wanted her. Shy led him to the door this was nice he said. Winston leaned down put his arm around her waist pulling her closer. Kissing him her hands went under his coat from his waist slowly up his back. Shy could feel ever muscles in his body tighting and the warmth of his body.
As she let her hand explore his body
one slid up his neck forcing his tongue deeper. Winston mouth slid from her lips down her neck finding it's way to her breast. They stumbled to the floor pulling off each other's clothes. His mouth went from her neck between her breast down to her belly. Lowering his body on her she moaned in pain as they came together, her hands gripping his hair for shock. His body slumped on hers not being able to move of the feel of where he were..
Their eyes deepen into each other as their bodies lay trembling of touching together. His body moved slow and gentle then quicker from body instinct. The sweat dripped from his body to hers as the love heated them. Shy's eyes closed allowing her th get a feel of everything long awaited. Her hands slid to his but forcing him deeper to where she wanted him. She moaned as he lay lifeless his full body atop of hers as their bodies moved together in rhythm. Slow, slow it down please he whispered in her ear.
Sometime later they moved to her bed falling asleep of exhaustion.











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