A night under the stars

You wonder throughout Rebecca’s house but can find no sign of her. You can hear soft music coming from her room so you suspect she’s in there. You knock quietly on the door and enter but find her room empty. Her stereo is placed on the windowsill facing outside and the cover to her bed is gone also. You turn to leave her room when Rebecca’s beautiful face pops through the window. “Hey, your back. I've got everything arranged out back in the garden. Come and join me,” she says before disappearing without giving you a chance to reply.

You go to the glass door leading out into the garden and Rebecca is there to meet you. She takes you in her arms and kisses you, then takes your hand and leads you away. You come to a seduced spot down the end of her garden where Rebecca has laid out a couple of blankets on the grass. Next to this an ice bucket that holds a chilled bottle of wine along with two glasses. “Looks like you’ve got everything,” you say to Rebecca when you see what she has done for the two of you.

“Not everything, I just needed you,” she replies. You smile as you hold her and look around at this magic evening. The silvery moonlight provides just enough light for you to see her and you can hear Rebecca’s stereo playing ever so faintly in the background.

Rebecca says to you, “let me get you something to drink,” as she sits down on the covers to pour you some wine. She fills your glass and hands to you whilst then adding wine to her own. She raises her glass and toasts you, “To something I always dreamed of happening but never thought would.” You clink glasses and have a small mouthful of the sweet fruity wine. Rebecca tips the glass back and drinks the glassful. She then puts it on the grass behind her and stretches out onto the ground.

She has changed into a light dress that runs down about knee length. The white material is luminous in the moonlight and adds sheen to her light brunette hair. You kick off your shoes and socks and then lie out face to face with Rebecca. You reach out to brush an errant strand of hair from her face before moving your mouth towards hers. Your eyes both close as your lips touch. Your blood rushes through your body at her touch as every sense comes alight. Without sight, you can feel the softness of her lips as they open in time with yours. You can hear the rise and fall of her excited breathing. You can taste the wine on her tongue each time it comes in contact with yours and you can also smell the flowery scent of her perfume rising from her neck.

You pull away from her to look again upon her. The strap of her dress has fallen from her shoulder to reveal the rising curve if her bust. You lean forward to kiss the skin of her shoulder. Rebecca sighs at the touch and half rolls creating space between you and inviting your kiss down her chest. You reach up with a hand and move the material from your path as your kisses approach her breast. You stroke her nipple with your palm before kissing it. Rebecca lets out another sigh as you take her nipple fully in your mouth and suck gently. You feel it harden and shrink into a small bud against your tongue. Rebecca rolls further onto her back as you remove the dress straps from her other shoulder and repeat the attention on her other highly sensitive nipple. You take a hold of your shirt and draw it over your head leaving you bare-chested.

Rebecca runs her hands across your chest feeling the rise of your muscles against her skin. You look into her eyes and can tell she wants to say something. “What is it Becky?” you say to her.

She gazes at your chest and at you and says, “It’s just that... I’m a virgin and I always wanted you to be my first. I want you to make love to me and show me want sex can be like.”