Fantasy? mf romance Stepping into my home today after going to the fair I felt quite alone. Lonely, in fact. I was missing your presence, wishing that you were here to greet me when I returned. I went into my room and lay down to take an afternoon nap: Your hands caressed my back as I slept. Your lips touching my neck woke me with a start. Your gentle voice relaxed me. I felt your hands running slowly down the sides of my back, from my shoulders to my sides then over my hips and down to my legs. Your firm hands on my calves felt wonderful after a long day of walking. My feet tensed momentarily as your touched them, then relaxed as you massaged them. Your thumbs pressed firmly into the arches of my feet, relaxing them and smoothing the skin. I felt you draw close to me, could feel your legs against my legs, your waist behind mine, your breasts pressing into my back and your lips on my neck. Your hand ran through my long hair, brushing it against my back. Candlelight filled the room and a cool breeze wafted in through the window. I slowly rolled over to face you, putting a hand upon your cheek and drawing you toward me. "I love you," I said, as our lips met. Soft, gentle kisses moistened our lips as the hunger built. Our lips parted as we began to kiss more deeply, our bodies pressed together more tightly. Caressing the smooth curve of your back, I traced the curve of your hip with a fingertip as I slid down towards the foot of the bed. Guiding you onto your back, I started by kissing your feet. Taking each toe into my mouth, one by one. I caressed your calves as I kissed your feet, then slowly inch-by-inch kissed my way over your ankles and up to your calves. My hands massaged your legs as I kissed by way slowly upward, over your knees and up to your thighs. Your legs parted slowly, but I continued kissing my way up. My mouth closed over your pelvic bone in gentle kisses as my hands traced their way up the sides of your stomach to the swell of your breasts. My kisses found their way to your belly button and then continued upward. My palms cupped the curves of your breasts as my tongue traced a path between them. My body slid upward to meet yours as I kissed your neck and ran my hands through your soft hair. Slowly kissing my way down again, my tongue joined my fingertips in tracing the swell of your left breast. Around and around went my tongue, slowly moving in circles around your hardening nipple. At last, my tongue rolled around your nipple - teasing, caressing. My lips closed gently over your breast, over your nipple, as my tongue continued to massage the nipple inside my mouth. Your hands cupped around my head, gently holding me to your breast, hungering for more...