He forgot to book a table at a restaurant on my birthday. I came back from work, fuming and disappointed. We headed out anyway and after running from pillar to post we were finally able to find a table in a cozy, boutique-ish restaurant. Here he got me flowers and ordered the finest bottle of wine they had. After a delicious meal, we headed home with heavy stomachs, landed on the couch and switched on the TV.
We both were a bit tipsy after the wine and with Chainsmoker’s Closer playing in the background he twirled me in our living room as I bellowed, ‘We ain’t never getting older’. He whispered in my ears, ‘You looked so sexy tonight’. He told me he was sorry for not planning things out better, pulled me by the waist and kissed me. We again found ourselves on the couch, taking off each other’s clothes in a hurry and just getting down and dirty, over and over again. We fell asleep in each other’s arms. It was easily the best birthday of my life!
Even a few months of living without your boyfriend is hard, both for your emotional and your sex life! When he came back after three months, the first thing we did was grab a hold of each other and kiss hard. It had been so long and all I was craving was his touch. Sadly, the car isn’t the best place to get down and dirty.
When I was home alone a week later, I called him over. We started making out even before he stepped inside the house. I was so overcome by need, I quickly unbuttoned his pants and went down on my knees. When I was done, I could so obviously tell that he was one very happy man! He then picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. The next two hours were spent in heaven and by the end of the night, both of us were completely and utterly blissed out!
I grabbed him by his hand and pulled him inside the room. My mind tried but it couldn’t stop my lips from planting themselves on his and my legs from wrapping themselves around him. Thankfully, he kept up with my pace, unzipping my dress in a quick motion.
There was a roaring party outside but, of course, I was yet to give my present! It lasted all of ten minutes and when we emerged from the room, nobody seemed to notice we were both smiling a little brighter. Who said quickies can’t be wild, huh?