“Good
morning my big buck,” Elessa said in a rather sensual voice. “Would you like me to fix you something to
eat?”
“I
want you to kiss me, over and over again.
Food can wait.” And they did,
wanting more than kisses. Roving hands
found tender sweet spots that ached for attention. But Tarr broke this tender
moment by asking …
“My
dear sweet Elessa, what do you remember about last night?”
Elessa
was enjoying their moment but knew that she had to tell her man what he needed
to know: her experience of the previous
evening was the same as Tarr’s. This
shared information heightened their mutual sexual tension. During their grappling, touching, and kissing
they talked and re-discovered that they were childhood friends that time and
circumstance had unfortunately separated.
This new revelation served to drive their passion harder and deeper;
both felt a connection not understood by mere words. Tarr and Elessa yearned to physically unite
but the setting sun, like a modern alarm clock, told them it was time to
celebrate Winter Solstice.
copyright @2016 Terry Unger
