A Passage from "The Look of Bewilderment"

Hey ladies...my next story is almost finished.  I wanted to share this passage, and hope that you will come back for the finished short story soon.   Thank you so much for hanging with me while the amount of my writing slows down a bit, hopefully the quality is getting a bit better (at least thats what I honestly feel.


The kissing in the room is how we begin.  It is the MOST amazing kiss with me wrapping my arms around her neck and into her eyes I let her know my passion in the way I look at her.  She shyly blushes and there is a centimeter of hesitational  head turning ...a "not yet" moment, but as she begins to speak ...whatever she was about to say is swallowed when my lips close softly around hers.  A few soft tingle touches of our tongues evolve into tighter embracing and me giving her some deep tongue which she responded to by almost losing her (and both of ours) balance, and the passion is quickly building  ...but we both temporarily subdue the "fuck me now" urges and enjoy each of those first lingering wet gentle to passionate, tongue touching to tongue sucking to engulfing and back to flicking tickling contact we share in each of our kisses, from matronly to vixen like and back again, the minutes of holding her  and her holding me while her lesbian kiss virginity is relinquished to my soft lips upon her very soft and accepting mouth.  I love these times when the lovemaking can go either way ---tender or tempestuous. 
The expression on her face is confusion at first, but we stay a planned course to take things slow at first.  We both know what those kisses did further inspire the throbbing between each of our legs that for me grew stronger with each mile closer to meeting you on the drive, and I know you felt awaiting me as well.  Now the dull, pleasant ache accompanies us both to the balcony.   We overlook the ocean beauty holding hands