Slowly, after kissing me once more, he says, “I think it’s time I christen this house.” Through his kisses, I laugh at his words. “Let’s get out of this pool. I want to spread you apart and devour you in my bed.
Touching my cheek where he kissed me, I realize at that moment just how much I miss being with a man. I wonder what it would be like to kiss him, to caress his body and for him to caress mine. Wild images of us together in this house having raw, carnal sex rush through my mind. This time, while my fingers do the pleasuring, he occupies my deepest thoughts.
