New Year's Eve [I Have Erotic Dreams]
The evening starts with a drive to a lookout to watch the light fade into night. If there is a beautiful sunset, we'll hold hands and watch the colors appear and then fade. If not, then we'll hold hands and watch as the buildings merge into the dark and then the lights appearing one by one.
I'll kiss your lips and then we'll return home, where I'll have prepared a snack of dark chocolate and fresh berries. We will feed each other raspberries, strawberries and other sweet fruit. Licking and kissing we'll remove the sweet juices from off each other's lips.
When the sweets and fruits have been put away, we'll settle down and decide if we want to snuggle up with a movie or play a game of cards. If you choose to cuddle up close and relax to a pleasant movie, we'll make comments as the movie progresses and we might each feel the hands of the other roaming over our body. If instead you select a game of cards, I'm betting that soon enough we'll be playing for stakes that make us smile. Each win, would allow the victor to remove a garment from the loser, or would that make them the winner?
By the time the evening was getting towards our bedtime, we'd both be partially clothed at best. I can imagine suggesting that I finish the year by giving you a massage. Seeing you smile, I would toss a blanket on the floor and help you stretch out. Discarding my remaining clothes and drizzling a bit of oil upon your bare back, I'd start with your neck and slowly work my way down your lovely back. I'd work each muscle until relaxed and let the oil seep into your fair skin.
Each arm would be caressed by my slick hands as I took my time to not miss an inch. When your back was glistening with oil, I would offer to remove your panties. With permission, I would slide them down your long legs and then work my way back up your legs with long strokes of my hands. Then to knead and rub your sweet beautiful ass until you are almost purring.
I'd lean over your body and whisper in your ear what I would like to do to you if only you'll turn over. If you choose to turn over, then with a smile, my lips will dance across your form. Up the inside of your smooth thighs and then to lick and slip between those lips.
Licking, sucking, and kissing would commence and continue until your legs trembled and you cried out with pleasure as waves race through you. To taste your juices as you buck so wildly beneath my mouth. Only when you are satiated and in a state of bliss, would I shift and hold you close. To wish you a happy new year in such a way would be to have a fantasy of a dreamer of dreams become wondrous reality.
I'll kiss your lips and then we'll return home, where I'll have prepared a snack of dark chocolate and fresh berries. We will feed each other raspberries, strawberries and other sweet fruit. Licking and kissing we'll remove the sweet juices from off each other's lips.
When the sweets and fruits have been put away, we'll settle down and decide if we want to snuggle up with a movie or play a game of cards. If you choose to cuddle up close and relax to a pleasant movie, we'll make comments as the movie progresses and we might each feel the hands of the other roaming over our body. If instead you select a game of cards, I'm betting that soon enough we'll be playing for stakes that make us smile. Each win, would allow the victor to remove a garment from the loser, or would that make them the winner?
By the time the evening was getting towards our bedtime, we'd both be partially clothed at best. I can imagine suggesting that I finish the year by giving you a massage. Seeing you smile, I would toss a blanket on the floor and help you stretch out. Discarding my remaining clothes and drizzling a bit of oil upon your bare back, I'd start with your neck and slowly work my way down your lovely back. I'd work each muscle until relaxed and let the oil seep into your fair skin.
Each arm would be caressed by my slick hands as I took my time to not miss an inch. When your back was glistening with oil, I would offer to remove your panties. With permission, I would slide them down your long legs and then work my way back up your legs with long strokes of my hands. Then to knead and rub your sweet beautiful ass until you are almost purring.
I'd lean over your body and whisper in your ear what I would like to do to you if only you'll turn over. If you choose to turn over, then with a smile, my lips will dance across your form. Up the inside of your smooth thighs and then to lick and slip between those lips.
Licking, sucking, and kissing would commence and continue until your legs trembled and you cried out with pleasure as waves race through you. To taste your juices as you buck so wildly beneath my mouth. Only when you are satiated and in a state of bliss, would I shift and hold you close. To wish you a happy new year in such a way would be to have a fantasy of a dreamer of dreams become wondrous reality.
61-69, M
