After we decided that it was time to quit texting and go to sleep, you asked me to come over and tuck you into bed. Once I get there we have a little small talk, then you take me by the hand and lead me into your bedroom. You are still only wearing your tee shirt and your room is dimly lit. You had taken a shower as you were waiting for me to get there. You were a little chilly, but you smell wonderful. Fresh and clean. I guide you to the wall and make you face the wall. I take your hands and place them flat against the wall. Now I am standing behind you, so close you can feel the heat of my body, warming you against the chill left over from the shower. I put both of my hands on the tops of your wrist and slowly dragging them down your arms to your shoulders. Then I do that again, only this time I reach around and drag my fingers from the inside of your wrist down to your elbows and then further to your underarms. I am lightly brushing you with my fingers, just on the verge of tickling you, but not quite. Then I put my fingers at the nape of your neck and intertwine my fingers through your damp hair, gently massaging your scalp. I can feel you sigh and relax as you get comfortable with my touch. I step closer and inhale the fresh scent of your shampoo. Then I place my hands on your shoulders and give you a gentle massage and run my hands down your back to the top of your buttocks. Having your hands up against the wall has caused your tee shirt to pull up and I can see just the bottom curves of your butt. Then, starting with my hands on each hip, I gently run my hands up until I feel the swell of your breast. Still over the top of your tee shirt, I slip my hands under the swell of your breast at the top of your ribs. I feel and hear you sigh, as you relax and rest your head against the wall. I push up against the swell of your breast but haven’t actually touched them yet. My hands are against the top of your ribs and I pull you back against me. You can feel the warmth of my body against your back. And you can feel the contrast of the soft gentle touch of my hands compared to the roughness of my jeans against you barely exposed butt. Now I am rubbing you from the bottom of your breast to the top of your pubic area. My strong hands covering so much of your body. I lower my hands to the bottom of your tee shirt and slip both hands under your shirt. Now a hand on each hip with a firm grip. I loosen my grip and slide both hands under your shirt. Gently rubbing your stomach and working up. My right hand goes up between your breast and my left explores below your breast. I start firmly rubbing you all around your breast, but never actually touching them. Playfully teasing you with the anticipation of weather I am going to just tease you. Then both hands slide down to your hips and I pull you back against me. You push back and stay there, our bodies pressed tightly against together. Then I slowly lift my hands to your breast. Cupping and massaging them. Pulling you back against me. I hear a soft sigh escape you as I finally touch your sensitive breast. You can hear my deep breathing as I inhale your scent, and you can feel my body against yours. I slide my hands down to your hips and spread my fingers. My thumbs are on your pelvic bones and you can feel my fingers on the top you your thighs. My first fingers at the crease of your legs and your most private areas. I can feel your pubic hair against my fingers . I run my hands down your thighs to your knees and then I feel you shift a little, spreading your feet apart slightly. I gently run my hands from your knees to the inside of your thighs. Slowly drawing them up to your pubic mound. Gently brushing you with both hands. Then I take my left hand and rub it across your stomach to your right breast. Cupping it and massaging your right breast as my left forearm rubs against your left breast. You feel the middle finger of my right hand on your navel. All four fingers of my right hand pointed directly down. Then I slowly let my right hand travel down. First to the top of your pubic area and you feel me running my fingers through your pubic hair, so gentle that it almost tickles. My chin is on your right shoulder and I nuzzle in and lightly kiss your neck, just below your ear. You feel my soft lips kissing you and you feel my tongue lightly tracing where I am going to kiss. You tilt your head up, giving me better access to your delicate neck. Then you remember my right hand. Poised with all 4 fingers pointed straight down and and gently moving down. I keep my fingers flat against your pubic mound. My middle finger directly against your slit. Down until the base of my palm is firmly pressed against the top of your pubic mound and you feel me gently curl my four fingers to cup your most delicate of private parts. I slowly pull my hand up, letting my fingers press against you. My pointer finger and pinky finger raking the crease at the top of your legs. My middle finger pressed ever so slightly into your slit. I can feel the warmth and dampness of you against my finger. . . txmikey51 [2 comments]