She rushed into it in her last relationship, and she didn’t want to make the same kind of mistake again. I guess she saw me staring (it was probably hard not to) and without looking away from the screen she grabbed my hand, scooted closer, leaving no space between us, and she rested her head against my arm. After that I just smiled to myself, and started watching the movie. The musky scent of her lower lips was intoxicating. I know people have had sex in what could be measured as infinitely less time than we are, but we both wanted to make this special. Once it was off I got down on one knee and started circling one nipple with my tongue. Once it was over the sun had barely started to set. She rushed into it in her last relationship, and she didn’t want to make the same kind of mistake again. We were both ready, and we both trusted and loved each other enough to finally “do it”.
