When the heat gets to you

The heat has taken over and has made it unbearable at times. When we are not in class we try to find places that have air conditioning, and we have discovered that the movie theater down the block from our flat is perfect.

We went to see "Mr. and Mrs. Smith" today and I can't say that I liked the movie very much. What I did find amusing is that I felt like I was back in junior high. We went in a group of about 12 of us and all sat together in the theater. I felt like I was on a "date" a la junior high. Where all your friends are there but you get to sit next to the boy you like and hope he holds your hand.

Even with everything that has happened with Aaron, i still felt chills when he first reached to hold my hand. I really did feel like I was back in junior high.

After the movie we all decided to head to a pub that is right across the street from the theater. Although we have class tomorrow morning, it did not stop us from getting a little crazy. I don't think they liked us much because we got lots of "f'ing Americans" while we were there. But we brushed it off and enjoyed ourselves. We must have heard at least 5 Britney Spears songs while we were there and proceeded to sing along to all of them, at least the girls did. We indulged in lots and lots of Magners and stumbled our way back to the flat.

When we made it back to the flat I was feeling very adventurous. While in Paris I had picked up a lacy pink little number. I had resolved on our walk back to the flat that tonight was the night to try it out. When we were standing right outside my room I stood on my tiptoes and whispered into Aaron's ear, "I want you."

The look on his face was exactly what I was looking for. He grabbed my hand, said goodnight to everyone and literally dragged me into my room. After I locked the door behind me I gently pushed him towards my bed.

"I need you to just sit here and get comfortable...I will be right back," I said to him while batting my eyelashes at him.

He sat back on my bed, I grabbed the little bag I had in my closet and headed to my bathroom. I closed the door behind me and slipped what I was wearing off. I slipped on the pink lacy bra and the pink lace boy shorts I had bought. I put some body spray on and let my hair down. Since the light switch to my bedroom was right outside my bathroom I hit the switch as I walked out. My room was lit by nothing but the light radiating from the moon. I walked out and stood there and allowed him to take me in. The look on his face made me feel sexy and wanted.

I walked towards him and flirtatiously said, "surprise!"

As i neared him I could feel his body tense up with anticipation. I stood right in front of him and started to slowly undue his buttons. When I had his shirt off I striped his under shirt off with no problem. I grabbed his hands and helped him up. Once I had him standing up I tugged on his belt and slid his shorts off him. He stepped out of them without hesitation. Once he was standing there in nothing but his boxers I was able to finally take the sight of him in. He stood before me 6'2'', wide shouldered and muscular. I remember biting my lip at the thought of what would soon be happening.

I pushed him back on the bed and climbed on top of him. I was sitting there straddling him while his hands rested on my hips and he sat up to meet me face to face. He looked at me and whispered, "you are amazing."

I began to kiss his neck and I felt his hands begin to roam by back. I soon made my way to his lips and our kisses were deep and hungry. We both wanted each other with a force to strong to stop. As we were kissing I felt my bra strap unhinge and I saw that crooked smile directed towards me. I heard him groan as he slipped it off of me. He dipped his head down and planted kisses from my neck to my breasts and back up my neck. I couldn't help but moan his name.

Within minutes my boy shorts were off, his boxers were off, and I had him above me looking down at me. My body was waiting for him and I wanted him so bad. He was planting tiny kissed up and down my neck and down to my breasts. He was making it unbearable. After more torture, I finally got what I wanted. What we both wanted. We were rocking back and forth as one. I felt pleasure that only he could give me. We moved together for what seemed like an eternity, until we both finally released it all. We clung to each other and felt each other go breathless. As I was beginning to let my body relax from the release we had both experience, he leaned into my ear and whispered, "I love you." My eyes opened and I looked up at him...