Date: Mon, 4 Jun 2012 10:54:28 -0700 From: Laura Strange Subject: Richard and Jennifer's Love Story Chapter 3 Richard and Jennifer's love story Chapter 3 All in a kiss- When I came downstairs I hoped I looked half as pretty as I felt. I wore an ultra-feminine, silk, sleeveless, floral print dress with a deep neckline, scoop back thin shoulder straps and a tie waist. Wearing that short, satin, filmy little slip of a dress, my hair softly tickling my bare shoulders, made up to gorgeous feminine perfection, I felt like I was making my first walk down the red carpet. The conversation that had been going on came to a stop and as I descended the stairway I could feel everyone's eyes following me, especially Richard's! I was really nervous and struggled a bit to maintain my composure. Richard was dressed in dark denim trousers and a blue button down linen shirt with a light casual wool sport coat. Very sharp! I walked up to him and shyly looked up into his beaming face. He was obviously pleased with what he saw as was I and we gave each other a tentative hug. We both felt on display and for the benefit of my mom and Peggy who stood back admiring us and finally started cooing and fussing about. Rich and I finally escaped, laughing and he walked me out to his car. Once out of earshot he leaned in and quietly remarked how it would be good to get me alone and away from those prying eyes. I smiled up at him demurely as he opened my door and helped me into the passenger seat, gently keeping hold of my hand as I sat and then turned lifted my feet in and kept my knees together to keep my skirt from riding up and exposing myself, all the while holding his gaze with mine. I watched him as he made his way to the drivers side and finally we were on our way. I looked back at the house and saw mom and Peggy waving as we drove off. Immediately I was put at ease by Richard's easygoing manner and impish sense of humor. He knew just how to make me laugh and to make me feel eager to follow him and to be almost like a member of his team. First, he took me walking down by the harbor and we talked about jobs, music, art, all kinds of stuff and he made it all interesting! And he seemed genuinely interested in what I had to say. It felt great to have an adult conversation with him. After all I'm surrounded by kindergarten kids all week as a teacher. We sat together on a wooden bench overlooking boats in the harbor and there was a lull in the conversation. I looked up bravely into his eyes and we had a brief moment of unspoken conversation before he slowly and deliberately leaned in toward me and I tilted my head up and closed my eyes then felt his lips cover mine. My heart zoomed and my arms reached up around his shoulders. He sucked my lower lip into his mouth and pulled back until my lip slipped out from between his lips. I stuck out my tongue and touched his and he captured my tongue with his mouth and sucked on my tongue. I surrendered to his kisses, my lips parted to fully accept his probing tongue and he started feeling up my body and I felt myself just melt into his arms. He kissed me in a powerful but playfully persistent way, softly licking into my yielding mouth and touching tongues. His arms encircled my slender waist and his kisses became more urgent. My tummy was fluttering and my whole body felt enveloped in this moment. Our kissing became intense and I gave no resistance to his desires. His hands lovingly caressed my softly satin sheathed body and his masculine passions became evident. We sat there necking and obviously neither of us was in any hurry to part. His lips pulled away somewhat hesitantly and I opened my eyes and smiled lovingly up at him as he just lowered his mouth to mine once again. I had never felt such a feeling! I had been kissed but never had it felt like this. It was scary hot, wet, I was breathless and weak-kneed, and Richard held me tightly to him, otherwise I would surely have collapsed. I yielded to the strength of his arms and the passionate feelings he brought out in me. I wanted our kiss to last forever and it did last for a long time. Every time there was a millimeter of space between our lips, one of us would reach out for just another few seconds of uncharted bliss. I loved the contrast of his tender, soft lips and his slightly rough and stubbly chin, his tongue playing with my own, licking my lips, teeth, the roof of my mouth. It was so sexy sucking his tongue into my mouth! Gently nibbling on his lower lip! I moaned into his mouth and opened my eyes as we slightly parted and looked right up into his smiling, excited and breathless face. Now that was a kiss! Looking right into Richards eyes I reached out and gently bit his lower lip again sucking it into my mouth. Oh my god it was so sexy. I closed my eyes again and wanted Richard have his way with me, right now. I loved being kissed and adored as the feeling of feminine submission enveloped my senses. I felt wanted, needed as never before. Richard was all over me now, his hands touching, tugging, caressing, rubbing and squeezing me through the silky fabric of my pretty blue dress. His kisses cover my cheeks, chin back over my trembling lips and then eagerly down to my tender neck. God I loved the way his bristly cheek felt rough against my soft skin. The touch of his hands, lips, tongue sent me into such an excited frenzy I was practically convulsing with desire for him. I had never been so horny and excited in my life! I think i would have let him have me right there but we were in a public place and finally we both realized we better cool it before we got arrested. We both laughed nervously and stood. I straightened my clothing and Rich took my hand in his as we walked past the boats in the harbor to his car. He kissed me once more before opening my door for me and I slid into the passenger seat, my gaze never left his until the door closed. As he walked around to the drivers side I reached to unlock his door for him and when he got in he looked over and leaned into me for another brief kiss touching his tongue to my lips teasingly before parting, leaving me reaching out for more, eyes closed, lips pursed midair. It made us both laugh as Richard started the car and pulled out of the parking lot and onto the road. My heart was jumping in my chest and as nervous as I was feeling I was eager and excited not at all apprehensive. As he drove Richard took hold of my hand and I felt so great! He said he had everything already at home for dinner so we didn't need to stop on the way. Rich lived in a modest, tidy 3/2 home in a moderately affluent neighborhood. He pulled into the driveway and parked then hurried around to open my door for me. I offered my hand to him as he helped me out of the car and ushered me into his home. As soon as he'd punched the code into the keypad on the alarm system, Rich turned and took me in his arms and once again I was being kissed romantically, luxuriating in his desire for me. It felt as it time didn't exist anymore. I suddenly could feel his rising masculine excitement which I felt a little embarrassed by but I had expected. I just gave in to all the lovely emotions playing hopscotch in my brain. It was all so good! Rich and I reluctantly parted lips and he escorted me on a tour of his lovely home. It was all i could do to not throw myself at him! He did have a great flair for design and rooms were color coordinated in a spare but well thought out style. It was very nice and very comfortable. We then walked arm in arm around the small but neat back yard. He had a little garden patch and a covered patio. Every once in a while he would steal another kiss and I was only too eager to submit to his loving attentions. Back in the kitchen, Rich opened a bottle of white wine and poured us both a glass. We clinked glasses and as I took a sip my eyes never left his. He pulled a chair out for me and told me to make myself comfy while he put on some music and started preparing dinner. We chatted comfortably as he skillfully chopped, sliced, sautéed and created a delicious looking dinner. I offered to help but he said to just keep our glasses full and relax. Every so often he would come up behind me to nuzzle my neck or give me a little peck. I felt so comfy with him! I walked around looking at his pictures and stuff while he cooked. I would call out asking about specific pictures and other pieces of interest and he always had something interesting to say. When he was almost finished with dinner preparations Rich asked me to help him in the kitchen. I helped set the table as he drained the spaghetti and went through last minute preparations. Finally as he finished and sat next to me we toasted to new adventures together and he leaned in and touched my lips with his own. I was so elated right now! It was something out of a romantic movie and I was the female lead with a handsome movie star who was wooing me. This was so great! I'd never been wooed and I was loving it. Richards cooking was fantastic and we ate at a leisurely pace while we told each other about ourselves. He seemed genuinely fascinated about my life and how I grew into the young woman before him. I know I was super interested in knowing everything about him. We caught up on many years together as we ate drank and finished dinner. I offered to do the dishes but Rich said nothing doing. I insisted and finally we compromised and tidied up together. It was actually fun. Of course there was much more play than work going on. As we finished the last of the dishes we shared a long slow gentle French kiss. It was my promise of myself to him and he was promising to be gentle and respectful of me. All in a kiss. All without words.