We can no longer control our lustful urges.

Jade shot up from the chair and began to make her way over to me.

I felt my skin begin to prickle, I watched her intently as she moved.

She stopped inches from my naked body.

“Please let me touch you,” she whispered. I could hear the longing in her voice.

Her face was so close to mine, I could feel her warm breath spreading across my face as she spoke.

A strand of her long black hair was out of place, draping over her left eye.

I lifted my hand up slowly and brushed the wayward strand back into place behind her ear.

It was like my touch was electric.

As soon as my fingertips grazed the smooth skin of her face, she let out a soft moan.

My body was practically vibrating with desire.

I could feel my pussy growing wetter, **** for affection, hungry for Jade’s touch.

“I’m nervous,” I replied, biting my lower lip.

I had never touched a woman. A woman had never touched me. And Jade was the sexiest woman I had ever seen.

My desire for her was muddled with anxiety.

I wanted to bring her pleasure.

Body shaking, earth bending, mind blowing pleasure.

I wanted to fuck her so good that she wouldn’t be able to move when I was finished with her perfect body.

I wanted her nipples between my fingers, I wanted to tug on them with my teeth.

I wanted to taste her sweet pussy. I wanted her taste to live on my tongue.

I wanted her juices smeared all over my lips.

I wanted her scent to linger on my face as I talked to my husband over dinner.

I needed her.

Now.

“Don’t be nervous,” Jade replied, “I’ll show you what I like.”

I swallowed hard.

It was happening.