I waited what seemed forever to have him touch me and get to know my body. But, now I feel as if I'm ready. I know that I'm in love with him and it's time that I make love with his soul. I called him over to execute my plan, keep in mind that he was still in the dark about all of this. I had the vanilla candles lit, Marvin Gaye playing in the back, and food already prepared. D, let's go shower together. I could almost draw the excitement on his face, it was the little twinkle in his eyes and his inability to formulate words that made me sure about this. The shower was set to a steamy warm temperature, the black soap and loofah was there, it was just all so right. What I enjoyed most about this was the time he took caressing me and that he never broke his stare into my eyes. He felt even more vulnerable than I did. This was my first time touching another man since I parted ways with my beloved ex. I knew what D was working with, we've exchanged pictures, but performance always trumps appearance. He kept asking me if I was ready and if I was sure, like boy if you don't stop teasing me and bless me with your body! This was orgasmic to the highest degree. Making love in the shower was always my favorite but damn this brotha could work. He carries me back into the bedroom for round two. I don't remember when it ended, but I do remember the few instances after. He got me dressed, and just kissed me on my forehead as I fell asleep. When I woke up, he had tea ready, and was just smirking at me. Sex with Deleon, or Daddy D is and always will be more than just the physical.
Number 9: after patience awaits a beautiful thing
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