I wish she felt safe enough around me to share the part of herself she keeps locked away. “Nicole…” She looks up at me with those golden hazel e...es. So exotic. “I want you to know I will never hurt you.”“I know…” She lays her hand on my chest. “I love you, Dave.” Once again our lips are locked together as her hand travels up my shoulder, running across my collar bone up through my hair. I wrap my arms tightly around her waist and try to merge our bodies into one. My hands sink down her ass,. He wants to take her then and there, he wasnt expecting her to look so good, he wants to release her breasts from the trap they seem to be in, he wants to take her fullness in his mouth and drink from her, taste her, have part of her go through him. He reaches out, she slaps his hands, hes taken aback, not sure what to do, he is usually the dominant one, usually the one that takes control, she lets him do anything, why isnt she doing this now? He goes to question her, she puts a finger to his. She had the same golden blonde hair, it was a little too long, but he would fix that. Her eyes weren't quite as smoky, but it was as close as he could get. Her body was fine though, rounded and firm, with big breasts that had his hands itching to touch. He bet she had brown nipples, big brown nipples.She had been so easy. A drink bought, a few words exchanged. He had walked her out to her car and had made sure she saw his. She had looked him up and down, saw dollar signs and had agreed to go. Wo jab bhe mere sath pi leta to apni biwi ki baat karta us ki taarif karta us ke siwa aur koi baat nahi karta tha aur mujhe hamesh bolta ki main apni biwi se bhuat pyar karta hun. Aur main tum ko apni biwi se ek din jarur milwaunga to main bolta thik hai ek di mil le ge us waqt tak mere dil main aisa waisa koi khayal nahi tha. Aur phir ek din wo apni biwi ko himachal se le aaya aur mujhe bola mere ghar par aana main tum ko us se milwaunga maine kha thik hai. Sham ko main us ke ghar gaya us ki.