_____Before you know it, you have drawn Donna into your arms and are kissing her. After a few seconds she is kissing you back, your tongues and bodies intertwine. When your lips finally part, both of you seem a little startled. Every inch of your body is tingling. Looking into Donna's eyes you see both uncertainty and longing. She looks away, perhaps a little embarrassed.
_____The next few moments are crucial. You don't want to rush her but you don't want the flame to die out. "So, was it good for you?" You whisper in her ear.
_____You hear relief in Donna's laughter. "It was always good. That wasn't the problem. Both of us look like we can use a refill."
_____ You take the glasses from her. "You have a seat. I'll take care of these." On your way to the bar, you stop by the CD player and slip on Barry White's Greatest Hits. Donna has stretched out on the sofa. You walk up behind her and softly brush your fingertips against the nape of her neck. "Barry White was playing when we met. Remember?"
_____"Of course, I was being fitted for a gown I would never wear." She leans back and looks up at you, the fear gone.
_____You bend down to kiss Donna again. This time your hands find their way inside of her robe, finding her soft, supple breasts. As you gently squeeze her nipples, you feel her unzipping your vest. At her touch, another surge of excitement ripples through you. Your body remembers the comfort of her body next to yours and you long for that security and loving again. The magnitude of your need surprises you. You don't know what the future holds, but you have to have Donna tonight.

Go to the bedroom

Stay in the livingroom