1. Quiet Time


    Date: 12/22/2016, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Author: kayc1996, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I'm just getting out of the shower and have wrapped a towel around me when she comes in after afternoon classes. I can tell from her expression that it's been as long a day for her as it has for me already. She sees me and her face brightens. "Hi sweetie!" she greets me in her usual chipper tone. We kiss hello. I can't begin to explain how I've been waiting for that. "Water's still hot if you don't take too long. I'll be waiting for you after." I tell her with a wink. She puts her things away and disappears into the bathroom. While she's in there, I put some fresh sheets on the bed and light some candles in a little path to the bed. Turning out the lights, I climb in and get comfortable. She emerges wrapped in her towel. I hope she's pleased with the little surprise. I pull back the sheet to reveal that I'm still not wearing anything. I pat the bed beside me invitingly and smile. She walks over slowly and looks at me. "What about dinner?" she asks. "In a little bit. I just need some quiet alone time with you first." I answer. "Please?" She drops her towel and climbs in beside me. She snuggles close to me. Her skin feels so nice against mine. "You know, I ..." she begins. I put a finger on her lips. "Shhh. Humor me please. I need this." I cut her off. Her mind's still going a million miles an hour. I kiss her softly and stroke her hair. She kisses me. We look into each other's eyes. She's starting to relax a little. I take her hand in mine and interlace our fingers. We lie ...
    facing each other, not saying a word. Our eyes do the talking. We kiss when it feels right. This is not about sex. This is about intimacy. About being close to the one you love. Together. Just the two of us. Our quiet secret special moment in the middle of the controlled chaos that is our lives. I mouth "I love you." to her. She mouths "I love you." to me. We both smile. Her leg slips between mine. We play footsie under the sheets. My hand slides down to the small of her back. Hers rests lovingly on my breast. Our faces are so close together. Out foreheads against each other. Noses just barely touching. I feel her breath on my lips. Her eyes tell me about the rush and pace of her day. About her challenges. Her triumphs. I tell her about mine with the same wordless communication. Someone pounds on the door. "You're gonna miss dinner, bitches!" comes the muffled call from the hallway. We both roll our eyes in unison and giggle at the serendipity of our shared response. "They're not going to go away, are they?" I ask. "Probably not." she answers with a smile. "C'mon, let's get something to eat." We reluctantly climb out of bed and pull on some sweats. We turn on the lights and blow out the candles. At the door, I take her hand in mine and kiss her lovingly. "Thank you for the little break. I needed that." I told her. She smiles sweetly. "So did I." The door opens and the activity of the real world is like a splash of cold water in the face. But we're recharged. We're going to be ...
«12»