I don’t know, and I don’t care... anything but our relationship and our future. Tomorrow we’ll start on the hard stuff. But today I want to drin... wine and talk to the woman I love. A woman I’ve missed more than I can possibly say.”“Are you sure you’re not just trying to sweet talk your way into my unmentionables?”“Do I need to try?”“No. Never. Not you, Luke.”How long is “never,” I wonder? “Alright. Meet me downstairs when you’re ready.”“ ... and so that’s how I spent the final night of my first. Sina’s heritage was closer to the equator, yielding a richer hue, strengthened on that first day by a summer of outdoor activities. Her dark hair was thick and easy to care for, where she wanted it to grow, and an annoyance everywhere else. Years before, she had been the first in her grade to need a bra; her round face and short round shape were common to all the women in her family.Seeing a tall, thin, powdered sugar stick next to a short, round, cinnamon ball inspired ribbing, some less. She asked me to get out of my clothes I was in my birthday suit in seconds. My cock which is a modest 6 ” was hard as a rock. I came close to her and then she placed my hands on her breasts through her bras. I finally released them free. She guided me to bed and I started to kiss her all over and the room was filled with passionate sounds. I removed her panties and both of us were trying to get as much as possible. I kissed her on the lips and we were locked up into one then moving down from. That was all it took. I pressed my lips to hers and began to kiss her softly. The sounds of our lips began to excite me, and I started to press longer and harder. Soon our lips parted, and my tongue slid between hers, just a little, touching her tongue. I felt her breath rush out of her as she moaned. My tongue went deeper into her mouth, and I could feel hers darting in and out, circling mine. Our hands became intertwined as our kisses became more passionate. Her tongue felt like soft velvet,.