I remember us in the kitchen one morning. And all i could do was think of last night and the things we did together for the first time. Our first time. The love and the passion we shared. The sweetness of it all. And we knew one thing. That we wanted more and was shy to say it or want it then. But we couldn’t hold it in for long. We ended up entwined in each others arms in the kitchen this morning. The morning when everything, every wall and every shyness evaporated in an inferno of desire and lust. We made love like it was our first time then. Like we were exploring the vastness of our own desires in every wild, crazy, insane and madness we could muster. Love… pure… unadulterated… and more wild than anything we ever knew. Thats when we knew… that we were truly in love and we were one… One. Just you and me. You and me and nothing else existed there but us.
Sexual Bucket List 39 - sex in the kitchen
I love getting dirty after the kitchens been cleaned!