Standing there, waiting with nervous excitement. My heart beating ten to the dozen, my stomach in knots.
I can hear her footsteps winding up the stairs, every step ticking loudly like a clock.
The hours pass, as we unwind into the bed, chatting, kissing, fucking.
My arm reaches across the bed, but nothing, just the space where she was lay.
The morning light starting to beam though the window. The beginning of a new chapter.
Click the lips to see who else is being sinful this week.