You were coming over. It had been a while now that I wanted to get you alone with me. The night before, we spoke on the phone for hours. I was bragging about the things I'd do to you, and we decided that it needed to happen soon, maybe then I could prove all I was denoting to on the phone. 

I had about five minutes to prepare, yet it felt like hours as I thought up a million scenarios on how to wow you. I could take your hand as you enter, leading you to the couch, I'd look at you like I was seeing the most amazing sunset. As we got to the couch I would turn to you, slowly moving in to give you a soft  kiss on your cheek. The longer the kiss lasts the more passionate we'd get, and lips to lips would gradually turn into tongue and back to lips. We would descend on to the couch as our hands are all over each other's body. 

Or maybe it's a bedroom day. We'd rush to get undressed, all while kissing deep and passionately. My hand grabbing your waste briskly pulling you close. The warmth of our bodies mixing, and the sensation of our naked skin against each other was so sensual. I'd push you down on the bed, climbing on top you and resume the lip service. Yes lip service, except that my lips would not just stay on yours: they would move to your cheek, and you would feel my soft kisses speed up as I moved down to your neck. You can feel the weight of my body on you lift as my kisses move further down, pulling the skin of your upper chest into my mouth in one swift move as you called out my name. 

All good ideas, but I will choose none. I wanted it to be about you. I wanted you to feel special, like the only girl in the world. I walk into the bathroom and ran a bath with the perfect temperature, then I walked back to the living room to wait on you. 

I heard a knock on the door so I walked over to it and I let you in. The sight of your chocolate colored skin, and those thick thighs, big ass, breasts and overall beauty had me dazed. "Good morni.." I placed my finger gently over your lips. I walked around you, pulling your body into mine slowly. Your ass pressing into me harder and harder, till your back was glued to my front. I reached around and started unbuttoning your shirt. Feeling your skin under my fingers as I took off your shirt started to turn me on. You could feel my manhood firming up against your ass. You shifted so that you could feel me better as you felt my warm breath approach your neck.

As I'm pulling your shirt down your arms, my lips touch and kiss your neck. Running my lips up to your ears, I nibbled on them and urged you not to help me. I softly dragged my fingers back up your arms as I continued kissing your neck. I grabbed your shoulders, then slid my hand down removing your bra, dropping it to the floor. As it left my hand, I gently  placed my hand over your breast, slightly pulling on your nipple, while the other hand moved down over you belly into your underwear. 

You moaned softly and my finger discovered your clit, and as you felt me getting harder against your ass you started swaying your wide hips. With my hand still in your panties, and without you noticing, I started pulling both your pants and underwear off. I took your hand and walked you to the bath tub. Mmmmmmmm the bubbles and the scent of lavender filled the air as you settled into it. I started at your feet. Moving the soft sponge all around them, and gradually making my way up to your thighs. My hand joining the sponge under the bubbles, caressing and "washing" them. 

By accident my hand slid too close to that triangle of pleasure and you gasped. How couldI not? My finger met with your clit, applying pressure and pleasure all at the same time. Up, and downs. Up, and down again. Harder, and harder. Faster, and faster, and harder and faster. You twisted, moaned and turn into my hand, feeling yourself let go slowly. In the same instant you grabbed my arm, I moved one finger into your pussy. Then out. Then in again. Mmmmm. My unrelenting motion was driving you crazy. In and out. In and out. And again. Then faster and faster.

 I pushed a second finger in and felt you raise yourself out of the tub. But I wouldn't let you get up just yet. I moved my hand faster and harder. The top of my palm was tapping against your clit, while my fingers were going deeper, faster, and harder in you. You started squeezing my arm so tight, it felt as though you were cutting my circulation off. I knew you were about to cum. Just as that thought came in my head, while my fingers were moving in you at the perfect rate, and as the moans got to its peak, you lifted yourself forcefully out the tub as you orgasmed. Mmmmmmm  it does feel good to just serve. 

To be continued