First

I have written the following and asked Romeo to add the next paragraph before I finish the piece. It will be interesting to see what he comes up with.

The leather of the sofa squeaks as you shift your weight, I feel your arm snake around my shoulder as you pull me to you. My head now resting on your shoulder as I gaze up into those, deep pools of hazel, that mirror mine so well. This is the first time we have been so close. The first time we have touched, the first time I have seen for myself this lovely half smile that I have grown to adore. As our eyes meet your head dips down towards my waiting lips as my neck stretches up towards you.

The scent of you is so heady in this already over heated room, the shocks run through me as our lips brush oh so softly, barely touching yet sending spasms through my heart, my mind and my groin. You kiss my lips again but more intently this time, my lips part to accept the very tip of your tongue as it passes over my lower lip. I feel the heat inside me rising as I melt against you. My free hand reaches out to touch your chest. The more our kisses deepen the more my fingers inch inside your mid blue shirt, a slight twist of my finger and a button pops open allowing more access.

Your arm has dropped from my shoulder to my waist as you slide a fingertip inside the waist band of my skirt tracing soft circles on my skin.