Silas
Copyright© 2014 by radio_guy
Chapter 7
We talked through breakfast and four cups of coffee with a trip each to the bathroom. I watched Sharon as she walked to the bathroom. Every man's eyes were on her as well as a few women's eyes. I didn't blame them. I was watching her, too. She returned and was finishing her coffee. She said, "Take me home. I need more clothes. I'm not used to the heavy stares."
I smiled. "One pair of them was mine!" I smiled a little broader. "I'm proud to have such a hot babe with me. Of course, you'll still be hot with more clothes on."
"Thank you, Si. I will be more comfortable covered when we're out in the future. It's disconcerting when the staring is so obvious."
We went to the car and returned to her condo. She pushed me down on the sofa and straddled me. "I want desert. Kiss me and take your time. We have all day and all night. I talked to Jim and Wanda. We will spend time with them at church and afterwards tomorrow."
She came to me and we kissed. My hands began to roam and she didn't deter me but turned to make her body more available. I found that she wasn't wearing anything under her outer clothes! I was getting excited. She could tell because she was wiggling down there. I pulled back and said, "Sharon, this isn't quite how I imagined our first time."
"How did you imagine it, then?"
"In a bed after a meal knowing that we had a long time. It needs to be serious not just lust."
She looked at me for a long minute. "We just had a good meal. Now, we're going upstairs into my bedroom. I want you to make love to me. I lust for you, Si. Even more, I want to make love to you."
"You wore that outfit to seduce me."
"Si, I want you in my bed. No man has been there in a long, long time. I'm in love with you. We will work everything out because we want to be together." I pulled her tightly to me.
She stood up and pulled me up beside her. We climbed the stairs together stopping frequently. I carried her into her bedroom. When I set her on her feet. I helped her undress and she was pulling at my clothes. We tumbled onto her bed naked and tangling our bodies.
It was almost time for lunch when we truly stopped for any length of time. We lay together and I said, "We need to set a date. I love you, Sharon. Please, be my wife."