Hand
in hand, she was led from the kitchen and past the living room towards the
hallway leading to a master bedroom.
Juicy
hips and breasts had gentle bounce to them, as she stepped along the route to
romantic exploration. Dark brown curls swung back and forth against her
shoulders, as she squeezed this charming man’s hand.
Teddy
stopped in front of the closed bedroom door and turned head back to her “This
night is for us, Jennifer”.
Clasping
his hand with a slight dampness of anticipatory anxiety, Jennifer nodded “There
is nowhere else in the world I would rather be, than here with you tonight”.
He
smiled and turned the doorknob to his bedroom, “For you, my dear Jennifer”.
Jennifer
entered the bedroom with one hand in his and the other placed against her mouth
in stunned amazement “Teddy…? You did this for me?”
Rose
petals upon the cream colored, satin sheets and candles flickering illumination
throughout the room; gave anyone entering a heavenly reason to feel the warm
glow of affection. As for love, well, that would all depend on the two persons
situated in this bedroom at the moment.
Teddy
held both of Jennifer’s hands in his and beamed “Yes, Jennifer” Kissing her
left hand once “You are a beautiful woman” Holding right hand to his lips “And,
a beautiful woman should be treated like a precious jewel”.
Catching
her off guard, Teddy kissed her lips tenderly “I am going to show you just how
special a woman I think you are, Jennifer”.
Jennifer
took a few deep breaths and whispered “Thank you, Teddy”.
Surprised
by her remark, he kicked off those slippers and wondered “For what, Jennifer?”
“For
seeing me” She smiled at him and shrugged shoulders, “Beyond my skin” Stating
the obvious, she added with a tiny chuckle, “And, the state it’s in”.
Jennifer
never could be mistaken for a twig or toothpick in her shape. And, her fence of
self preservation always had an invisible aura of electricity to protect this
wounded sparrow.
With
a single word from Teddy’s lips, her defenses dissipated.
“Beautiful”
Releasing her hands, Teddy cradled Jennifer’s cheeks in his own hands.
One
word flourished into implemented actions by a determined man.
Several
deep and passionate kisses were planted on those lips of Jennifer, as Teddy
began to show this woman what beauty was in his soul.
Jennifer
felt a tingling sensation within, as Teddy’s warm hands motioned down her back
slowly. Fingers fanned out around each butt cheek and scooped her ass upward.
Her
posterior was not an apple shape of firmness, but a cream puff of fluff.
Teddy
was eager to explore every morsel of this bountiful woman standing before him,
as Jennifer cast off those crumbs of embarrassment about herself.
Kisses
so tender began upon her left cheek and down onto the corresponding shoulder,
as she couldn’t help but whisper “Please, be gentle with me, Teddy…”
“Like
a feather, dear Jennifer” Hands motioned along her torso gently, as Teddy
circled each plush blossom with his tongue. He was going to make a
scintillating feast of her with every touch this night.
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of Feature--------
Jennifer never saw herself as something special. She only
saw herself as something different. Sometimes things that are different hold a
rarity above the ordinary.
A.H. Scott caresses romance in
“Jennifer”.
..Every woman is a feast for the senses..
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