ππΆππππΎππ πΉπππ·ππ (brightlight) wrote in irreparable,
Here he was, about to try something he'd only dreamed about. Well, daydreamed. Ever since he'd been close with Meg, ever since they'd decided to be together, he'd wanted to do this. It seemed so intimate, so exciting. And he was growing hard just thinking about it.
His fingertips slipped into the waistband of her panties and he gave them a gentle tug downward, down her long, beautiful legs and off of her feet. He tossed them aside and brought his face back down and in to continue his kissing up her leg.
His hands started to wander, down the outsides of her thighs and back up the inside. His face reached its goal, and he started to kiss the skin there through her soft hair. It smelled heavenly. He couldn't wait to taste her. He tried his best to take things slowly... but it was hard to resist.