Part 23
It was the sweetest thing anyone had ever done for me. There was a table in the center of the room with candles lit, and roses in a vase. The table was set for 2 with a beautiful looking meal served up so devinely i didnt want to touch it.
"This is what i was doing when you came around earlier. I didnt want you too see it"
"Im sorry i was so.... well.. i do over exadurate a bit dont i."
We laughed and sat down at the table. The meal was beautiful. Paul confessed that he'd been given a bit of help from his mum but boasted that he did most of it himself.
We talked through out the meal about the past 4 years. I told him about Greg and i think he was relieved when i said i kicked him in the balls and left him crouching in agony by the lake.
The meal ended and we continued to talk late into the night. I didnt even consider the time. Until it was about 1am.
"Paul ive got to go home.. my dads going to kill me if he finds im not there"
He sighed and stood, ushering me to the door.
"Will i see you tomorrow?" he asked.
"For sure"
I knew he would kiss me. And he did, though this time it was passionate. We wrapped our arms around eachother as if we'd never let go. He began kissing my neck and i did nothing to make him do other wise. Heat flowed through my body as its never done before. We moved towards the mattress positioned in the corner and he lowered me down. With gentle hands he unbuttoned my shirt and continued to kiss my neck, my chest... he lingered on the lace of my bra and moved to my stomach. My heart was pounding so loud i was sure he'd hear it. My breathing became heavier and i knew that i wanted this. I began to rise with his lips making his way back up my body. I reached behind him and got hold of his shirt, pulling it over his head. His hands found their way to my bra clip and he undid it with ease, removing it leaving me open to him. I worked with his belt buckle and removed his jeans. We were both 1 item of clothing away from full nudity. I could feel his hardness against me, and his hand on my thigh and he kissed my breasts. He stroked the line of my undies before slipping his hands in and pulling them down my legs. I removed his last remaing piece of clothing and we were caressing eachother, ckin against skin. I eagerly accepted him into me. It hurt a little at first but the wash of pleasure took over and the thought that we... we were one. I felt him move swiftly inside me and thrill of it was emense. We climaxed togehter and lay, naked in eachothers arms on a hot night. We were both exhausted, but our final kisses before sleep were so full of love. For the first time in 4 years, i knew id sleep happily.
Or so i thought.
part 24