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SEBASTIAN WAS COMINGback today and I could hardly control myself. I heard a car coming up the driveway, and knew he was home.
The door opened, and there he was. I ran over and kissed him, bags falling to the floor, and his arms engulfed me.
“I missed you so freaking much.” Our lives would finally get back to normal again and I couldn’t wait. Alone in a big house was no fun. We hugged for what seemed like minutes and then he kissed me ever so passionately.
“Believe me, I missed you more.” He said, walking over to the couch. “Man, that was such a long flight. I won’t miss that.”
"So, Sebastian, tell me all about Africa," I asked.
"It was thrilling and rewarding. There are so many words I could use to describe my time. I think this would change our lives for the better.”
So, he does want to go back? This makes me sad but hearing him talk about his experience. He hasn't stopped smiling the entire time he has been talking about the trip. He went on and on for hours, and I drank my wine listening.
About three hours later and six glasses of wine, we were sitting on the couch intoxicated.
"So, what do you want to do now?"
"Well, I would love to take a shower. I’ve been flying all day and haven't showered."
I waited a couple of minutes to follow him until I heard the water turn on. I tiptoed in behind him, let my clothes fall to the floor, and surprised him when I opened the shower door.
“Babe, what are you doing?” he asked.
“I can’t handle it anymore. I need to touch you and feel you close to me,” I said breathily. He pulled me into him, my cheek to his chest, then he tilted up my chin and kissed me deeply. He looked at me with that award-winning smile and held me close. I loved being so intimate with him, having his arms around me, making me feel safe and small.
Finally, I pulled away and took the bar of soap, starting to wash his body for him while he stood there. I wanted to wash him down and make him nice and clean so we could get each other nice and filthy again. I ran the soap around his back and then toward the front of his body, across his chest, and down to his shaft. I could tell he wanted me by how hard he already was.
I took the showerhead off the holder and playfully sprayed the suds off him. Once all the soap was off, I put the showerhead back up. He turned me around with force, but cautiously so neither of us would slip, and then he bent me over. I thought he was going to fuck me, but he didn't. He took the showerhead off the holder and put it against me. My body was loving the new sensation, jerking around. He moved it back and forth, and I was squirming all over the place. He put the showerhead back and asked, “Cam, are you ready?”
“Yes!” I panted, water streaming into my eyes. He bent me over a little more and guided himself inside me. I put my hands against the slippery tile walls in front of me to brace myself. He put his hands on both of my hips and dug his fingernails into my flesh. With a gentle ease, he started thrusting into me, slow and deep at first, and then giving way to a harder, faster pace. Sebastian made me feel complete; it was as if our bodies were a perfect match for each other. I melted at his touch, my mind and body surrendering entirely. And I was propelled into a spiraling orgasm that twisted like a double helix from my eyes to my toes.
***
"HEY, BEAUTIFUL. I MADEbacon and made you a cup of coffee. I figured you would need something strong after last night. I have a question for you, sweetheart."
"Yes?"
"What do you think about getting married this weekend?"
“I’ll marry you any day you want," I told him. “Are you sure? It was such a stressful time planning Abigail’s on such short notice. Do we really want to go through that again?”
“Well, if she’s your maid of honor, then it will be her job just like you did for hers. Right?”
He had a good point. The Maid of Honor could take care of all the planning so it would be less stress on me. The week leading up to Abigail’s wedding I was a wreck even though I didn’t let her know. No way, I was going through that again.
“Girl, it’s about time you called me. How’s it having him back?” Abigail asked.
“Girl, you already know. But besides that, we would like to get married this weekend. So it’s your time to shine.”
“Come on, okay. Well, we’ll need to go look at venues. Can you take today off and we’ll go look?”
She was over at my house within twenty minutes.
There were a couple of places that I wanted to check out. I decided to go to my favorite choice first. If it was available, fate was on our side.
“There’s a resort not far from here with a beautiful outside venue. Let’s hit that first and go from there if it’s not available.”
Abigail nodded.
