As I look at her across the table…I remember what it was like the first time I really looked at her. My God…she was and still is true poetry in motion. I watch her face as she smiles…as she speaks…I try to listen but I don’t hear. Her natural beauty captivates me. As they say…beauty is only skin deep. I believe that. Her inner beauty is what holds my attention…keeps me wanting more.

She reaches for my hand under the table and my stomach does a flip. How does she do that to me? It’s only her hand reaching out to mine…but that touch…her touch…sends me to a place that I adore. Our fingers intertwine and she squeezes my hand. I know what she’s thinking…at least I think I know. She looks at me and our eyes meet. That wink…that signature wink…it’s hers…and it is only for me. Her eyes are smiling at me. I hope mine are smiling back.

I see her upper lip move as she begins to mouth to me those words. Those three simple words…but they are three words that define our world. They define US. She mouths ‘I love you’ and I have to smile. Look at that face. Those lips…God those lips…those lips…so soft…so beautiful…I can’t wait to touch them..first with my fingertip…then with my lips.

I’m overcome by an incredible urge to feel more of her…all of her. I gently remove my hand from hers and.gently run my fingertip over the palm of her hand…slowly and so very gently. I see her swallow hard and her chest rises. I have her…right where I want her. She’s mine…and she knows it…and I’m hers.

She reaches under the table placing her free hand on my knee. I close my eyes briefly…it’s the response she expects now…especially when we’re in public and she touches me. Another gentle squeeze sends my heart racing. My eyes close again and I hear her chuckle. She knows exactly what she’s doing to me. It’s her way of making love to me in a room full of people and noone knows but us…God is she *****.

I feel my desire rising as she tenderly caresses my inner thigh..I look at her and my glance says ‘.Baby…you know that’s not fair’. She looks at me and grins…her grin tells me what she has said so many times before ‘All’s fair in love..all’s fair..”

Oh my God…she has me where she wants me…but I thought I had her where I wanted her. She has this way of doing that…of turning the tables…of making me feel special…loved…cherished. She’s done it again. She looks me square in the eyes and then leans forward…her warm breath caressing my ear. She whispers to me. ‘I’m so very much in love with you. Tonight is ours. Please spend the night in my arms.”

She pulls away from me and looks into my eyes again. She waits for a response. I lean into her. ‘Baby…there is nowhere else I’d rather be…than in your arms.’ She has a way of making me feel safe and secure. God I love her…I really love her. She’s my best friend…my lover…my confidant…she’s my world.