Chapter 7: Congratulations Are In Order

They both started dreaming about what life would be like as man and wife. Next minute they woke to an alarm. Opening their eyes and seeing each other’s heads on the pillow opposite startled them both but also gave them both a lovely surprise.

‘I set the alarm for an hour just in case, just before we came in here,’ Ian told her. ‘Bed means sleep, so there’s always a risk and I didn’t want your mum and dad having to send out a search party.’ They hugged, kissed and got up. Returning to the lounge they settled on the settee.

‘Well, that was a big success.’ Ian told her smiling. As Christine looked puzzled, Ian told her, ‘You were completely relaxed at being there on the bed with me. If you hadn’t been, you couldn’t possibly have fallen asleep.’

‘So now you know you can happily sleep with me. All we have to do now is to get over the naked bit.’ They sat for a while with Christines head on his lap. Ian had gone soft whilst asleep and so far, he had stayed that way. ‘Let’s change round now.’ Ian suggested after a while.

Once they were settled, Ian reached up and stroked her breast. ‘Can you put your hand back where it was last time?’ he asked her, smiling. Christine did immediately. She was surprised that she couldn’t feel anything.

Then she felt it growing. ‘See the effect you have on me,’ Ian told her. ‘You were able to put your hand there with no hesitation,’ Ian pointed out. ‘That’s a good sign. First it means you’ve decided it’s safe to do so, and second you don’t feel embarrassed touching it, at least with some clothes in between.’

‘I’ve already told you that you can put your hand there anytime you want to,’ Ian reminded her. ‘But anytime that you feel able to, you can undo my trousers and put your hand inside in the same place, directly on my shorts.’ His cock gave her hand an extra hard kick at that point. ‘He’s telling you he’ll look forward to you doing that.’ he added with a big grin.

‘I could undo them for you of course,’ Ian told her, ‘But I won’t, because that would be pushing you.’ He stood up and held out his hand. Christine stood up too and went into his open arms. As they hugged and kissed Ian was caressing her breast, and she was enjoying the feel of his cock flexing against her.

‘I am, I really am enjoying it.’ she thought to herself in surprise. Then she felt his hand sliding downwards. Her heart was beating fast as she remembered how lovely it had felt last time, with his hand inside her top over her bra. Sure enough, his hand slid slowly up her front.

She felt such love for him then, knowing he was moving slowly in case she wanted him to stop. As he caressed over her bra, waves of delight and excitement were passing through her. He moved from one breast to the other a couple of times.

Then his hand moved slowly around her side and onto her back. As it did his other hand came up inside the back of her top. Her heart was really pounding now, not with fear but pure excitement. As both his hands slid up to her bra strap, she could feel his cock flexing even more.

She felt Ian’s hands take hold of her bra straps each side of the hooks. Then he paused but kept kissing her. She knew he was giving her time to object, but to do so never even crossed her mind. As he kept kissing, he undid her bra.

As she felt it go loose, her heartbeat increased even more. She knew she was about to experience a feeling she had dreamt about ever since she had met Ian. One of his hands remained flat on the bare skin of her back, as his other hand moved slowly round to her front.

As it slid up under the loose cup of her bra and touched her bare breast, she let out an excited cry as she drew her breath in. Then as Ian’s hand rested over her whole breast, then caressed it ever so gently, her cry turned into a moan of ecstasy.

As Ian caressed one breast after the other her moans increased, as did the passion in her kisses. It crossed her mind that if Ian had picked her up at that moment and bodily carried her off to his bedroom she would have been unable to resist.