Fires ignite.. wanting.. skin on skin... Gasping breaths.. eyes glazed with lust.. heated to the brink. Moans escape.. with whispered encouragement......Wanting... needing... the desire.. in a daze... cannot think. Your shirt unbuttons.. fingers fumble.. my hands slide up ... Your stomach clenches.. lightly grazing .. I reach your chest. Heart racing.. breathing labored... skin.. so soft.. yet hard... Deep breaths now.. mindless ...shaking.. passion's obsessed. You grasp my hips.. you pull me. "Yes." When?" Uhmmm ... I don't know ... maybe tonight, maybe next week ... sometime ... I guess."Thwack! The flat of her hand had come down hard on his flank. "Youch!" he reacted."Wrong answer, mister!" she snarled, only partly feigning anger."Uhmmm ... is the right answer ... now?" he smiled."Yes. Give the man ten points if he can say the words," she teased."My dearest Bonnie, I love you with all my heart. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?" He had tried to be. He had a half-grin on his face that said 'I'm about to fuck the shit out of this little piece of ass.'He wasn't bad looking himself. At probably six and a half feet, he was tall and thin. He was wearing gym shorts and a tank top that showed off his muscular arms. He had a shaved head and some silver scruff on his face. He was a silver fox for sure! "Damn, you're cute." He said. "Thank you." Let's go back here and have some fun," he said as he opened the door to the larger unit. "Hell yeah!" I. He is obviously soaked from the storm, shivering with his hands shoved deep inside of his jacket pockets.She steps back from the door tentatively and asks, "Who is it? Do I know you?" Pardon me, Miss." replied back in a deep voice. "My car is having trouble. May I use your phone to call the auto club?". He explained, "My cell isn't getting any reception through this storm."She examines him once more through the tiny one way window of the door. It's difficult for her to make out any distinctive.