First night
Jake Knocked on the door of a small two bedroom house in D. C.
It was late Sherry had no clue who could be at her door. She picked up her silver plated 1911 Colt as she opened the door cautiously. She was surprised to see Jake standing on her doorstep. She put the gun down. She looked at him in awe he wore black jeans a black leather jacket was thrown over his left shoulder and she could she the muscles barely contained by the black wife beater. "come in said breathlessly. " jake sauntered in he stopped and took the sight in Shery was wearing a black tight fitting spaghetti strap top and a pair of little black boy shorts. He laid his jacket on the couch.
On impulse He reached out and stroked her check. He wanted to have her in his arms. Jake had always been a great lover but tonight he had the urge to make love. Sherry placed her hand over his and leaned into it. Sherry wanted to be in his arms. She was no saint but she wasn't exactly very experienced either. There had been her high school boyfriend when she was 16 and that was only a handful of times and that had always been sloppy and awkward.
Jake sensed her nervousness. He stepped toward her and enveloped her in his arms and whispered. "I won't do anything you don't want." she looked at him and said "you will have had better." he kissed her slowly and passionately " super girl there's not any one better than you" he said as he leaned and kissed her. They kissed for several minutes, when they finally had to break for air Sherry was flushed and Jake had a look in his eyes that told her there was no going back now. Jake picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist the kissed as he effortlessly carried her toward the bedroom.
He laid her down as easily as he had picked her up. He kissed her collarbone and she gasped at the gentleness of it. He remove her shirt and started kissing he'd chest. Sherry took a sharp breath and smiled at him. She sat up long enough to strip his shirt. She followed his motions and kissed over the scars on his chest pausing to worship each on of them. He sighed. He'd never had a woman spend time admiring his body.
He slipped her shorts off and kicked off his boots and pants. He starting by teasing her slowly before he slid a finger in her. She was tight he paused "Sherry have you ever made love before." he asked huskily. "don't know if you would call what my boyfriend in I did in high school as love making but I'm not a virgin if that's what your asking." she said
He entered her slowly and held her as he made love to her. They made love all night and climaxed together as the sun broke. He had her close to his body he pulled back and looked her dead in the eyes "I love you Super-Girl." she looked at him with tears in her eyes "I love you too motorcycle boy."
