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After asking an elderly woman for directions, I get there, slightly out of breath, and knock.
"Ethan," Cassidy says, surprised. "If I had known you were here already, I would have come down to meet you."
"I wanted to give you these," I say, thrusting my gifts into her hands.
Cassidy smiles while smelling the flowers, her eyes closing to appreciate the scent. I bought the flowers just to see that look on her face, the look of simple happiness.
"I'll put these in a vase and then we can leave," she says.
She turns and I fully appreciate her outfit. A simple black dress that caresses her curves in all the places my hands should be. Her hair grazes her shoulders in loose curls.
I didn't get further than the door of her small apartment before we leave. A strange static settles between us as we drive and I steal a look at her to find her looking at me. She quickly looks away, blushing.
I put my hand on her leg and leave it lingering there, and she leans toward me to rest her head on my shoulder. The air around us is different. We barely speak, but I feel the thickness of anticipation in my chest all through the evening.
"Okay, that movie was not what I expected," Cassidy laughs as we file out of the cinema.
"You chose the movie," I laugh, "then insisted we stay even when it became clear that 'A rose for my love' is not the soppy romance you were hoping for."
She tries to punch me playfully on my arm but I grab hold of her hand. She pauses, looking up at me, her lips slightly parted. I lean down and kiss her before leading her back into the car.
She lays her head back down on my shoulder and the driver takes the quickest route to my place.
"I don't remember the last time I went to the movies. Thank you," she says. There is no laughter in her voice. She's serious, her eyes glossy as she stares up at me.
Something moves in me, a stirring I've never felt before, and all I can think to do is to hold her.
The room is still. I hear myself breathing and instinct takes over. With my hand under Cassidy’s chin, I tilt her face towards me and kiss her, slowly and gently. Feeling her soft warm lips pressed against mine, slightly parted for our tongues to meet, slowly swirling and dancing together.
Cassidy’s body feels different this time, and we both move slowly, tentatively touching and feeling each other out anew.
I move my hands to the hem of her dress and lift it up over her head. Cassidy stands shyly in front of me, as if I am seeing her for the first time.
I have a newfound appreciation for her body and its small curves. The tightness of her skin, the fiery brightness of her hair.
Neither of us speaks as she unbuttons my shirt with trembling hands. I watch her as I unbuckle my belt and undress.
Standing in front of her in just my briefs, I feel a strange sense of vulnerability. I cling to her, pressing our bodies together. Then I lead her to the bedroom where we kiss, our hands moving slowly, deliberately satisfied in the moment without the desire to rush through to the end.
We sit on the bed kissing and touching, our pleasure slowly building from simply being together.
I slide my hand down Cassidy’s stomach and into her panties. I feel her sex, warm and moist, and slowly rub my finger against her slit, feeling her lips spread apart until I reach the hard nub of her clit.
Cassidy twitches as a jolt of pleasure runs through her. Her hands mirror mine and slide down the front of my body until they reach the waistband of my briefs. Carefully she reaches in and strokes my erection. My body tightens and I gasp as her index finger moves over the sensitive head of my cock, rubbing it as her grip tightens and relaxes on my shaft.
Cassidy pulls her face from mine and leans her head on my shoulder whimpering softly. I slow down, rubbing and pushing my finger into her warm, wet tunnel. She moans in response as I probe deeper into her, twisting my hand as I move my finger in and out of her. Her body makes the most exquisite wet sounds as her pleasure rises again. I pull my finger out of her and hold her face, kissing her passionately as I lay her down on her back.
I undress her completely, and she rises and scoots to help me, watching my every move in silence. I take the last of my clothes off and lay down beside her, kissing her and holding her. Cassidy wraps her leg around me and with her hand, guides me inside her.
We both gasp and my body stiffens, afraid I may instantly explode with how amazing she feels. Slowly we move our hips in a rhythmic dance, pushing me into her and then retreating only to enter her again.
My senses are heightened: I can feel the soft spongy wall of her muff quivering around me as I impale her. Her slick, wet juices coat my shaft and drip down to my sack with every thrust.
Cassidy grips me tightly as I roll her over onto her back and mount her, kissing her deeply. I raise her legs and plunge further inside her.
She moans, her eyelids fluttering, showing only the whites of her eyes. I roll my hips in slow deep motions, barely pulling out of her. I stir inside her until I feel her body tense, her legs wrap tightly around me and she sucks me deeper into her, clenching and quivering until I lose control.
I pour into her, thrusting desperately as we cum together.
