Full of nerves, Chris
blurted, “I dreamed I kissed you.”
Startled, Jane paused for
a moment as colour flooded her cheeks. “What?”
There was no turning back
now. More nerves packed in. Words stumbled out as he continued describing
the scene they now acted out, “Well, we
was walking on a boardwalk holding hands.”
Then Chris reached and took Jane’s left hand. Her fingers felt soft as they curled around
and clasped his hand. Euphoria swept
through both of them. Chris felt great
warmth fill him as he continued.
“Then we walked to the end
and sat down on a bench.” Reaching a
bench, they sat. “There was a beautiful
sunset that filled the sky. The sun
reflected off the water as it neared the horizon. I told you that even though we’ve only known
each other for such a short time, I want to be with you all the time.”
Jane had been shifting her
focus between Chris’s eyes and lips. Passion
overcame her upon hearing these words and she only saw his eyes. His were aflame. Her spirit screamed to be with him. She felt the pull to his lips. Phantom sensations of his lips upon hers
began in earnest. Desire filled
her.
His own craving building,
Chris continued, “Then we stood up.” He
stood and led her to stand. Then he
pulled her close. With fervor in their
eyes, Chris added, “Then I leaned down…”
He ended the narrative by acting out the rest of his story. He leaned down and gently, passionately
placed his lips upon hers.
Electricity conducted between
them. Each spot where their bodies
connected during their embrace and kiss stoked fires screaming to be
quenched. Jane thrilled as she parted
her lips allowing their tongues to partake and enhance their pleasure. They kissed until they heard voices moving up
the boardwalk. With the connection of
their lips broken, they held their gaze as they sat again upon the bench.
Chris released his right
hand from her left and reached it around her shoulders. Then using his left hand, he clasped hers
again. He gently squeezed her hand and
shoulder. Jane rested her head on Chris
and said, “I wish this would never end.”
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