Steven Mathis

force the situation to happen. I want you to be the one to kiss me, not the other way around. You sense my complete relaxation and lift my head to yours, looking deep into my eyes. As I gaze into yours, I'm shocked that I see so much in them--love, lust, the future. Ever so slowly, you lean down and place the lightest of kisses on my eager lips. I nearly crumble to the floor right then and there, and am grateful that your strong arms are there to hold me up. I wrap my arms around your neck as our kiss deepens, mouths opening slightly to allow tongues to introduce themselves. You then lift me up, surprising me once again. I've never been lifted before and was amazed at your strength to do so. I giggle softly