Just one kiss.

We met for coffee this morning. We talked about her paranormal experiences. We talked about our weekends. As much as we started out as friends we both realize that we're in a relationship, and both of us marvel at just how comfortable we are together.

Our glances are lingering, and she said that the energy between us must be obvious to everyone around us. There is a heat that surrounds us when we are together.

And tremendous sexual energy too. We told each other in very graphic terms just what we would like to do to each other. I was hard as a rock and she was dripping wet. I told her I wanted her from behind up against her spinning washing machine. She told me she wanted me to hold her hips and fuck her hard against the machine, so hard that her hips were bruised.

I want to kiss her. Just one kiss. One very long, sensual kiss. And we'll see where we go from there.