I set her on her feet again, pulling her once more into a kiss. I moved my hands down her shoulders and onto her back. Feeling the buttons of the dress I undid them one by one until I could draw the edges of the dress off her shoulders and then down to her waist. Her shapely body was her own as nature had intended it to be. She wore a plain linen shift which covered her from her breasts to just the top of her knees. Taking a step back from her I went down on one knee to remove the soft almost ballet slippers she had been wearing and then her garters before rolling her stockings down her legs and off her feet. I moved back up to face her and I noticed that she had not touched me yet. Yet he knew by her slightly parted lips and drooped eye lids, she wanted this as much as he did. Kissing her shoulder I tasted her soft, slight saltines skin, she shivered under my touch. I drew down one of the straps to her shift revealing one of her breasts kissing my way down to it I cupped it in my hands. It was perfect- soft yet firm and up tilted too. I parted my lips over the nipple and sucked in a deep breath and then blew it softly onto her skin, overtaking myself I began to suckle like a new born. For the first time she touched me, tangling her hands in my hair, her head came down to meet mine and her throat let out a purr. It occurred to him that even though he had been intimate with her before he had never seen her fully naked. I wanted to see her now. I wanted to make love to her with no barriers between us. I lifted my head and her hands fell to her sides. Stepping away from her I lifted the sheets up, "Come to bed" I said. I undressed her completely once she had laid down. Standing I removed my shoes and the rest of my clothes, when I was naked I lifted up the covers and layed down beside her. She was enticingly warm, I turned to her , burrowing us both deeper in the covers. I set about arousing her with all the skill and patience of which I was capable , using my palms, fingers, lips, tongue and teeth. And all the while I burned for her and for the moment of when I could mount her and take her innocence. She was not idle, her hands moved over me, tentatively at first, then with growing boldness as I felt her body grow warmer and her breathing more labored. The time had come I knew at last-and the temptation was to roll over and cover her, to dip my hands beneath her, to spread her legs and mount her, and ride us both into completion.

I lifted my head and looked down into her face, "Christine" I whispered and kissed her for the first time, lightly brushing parted lips over hers. Her eyes opened wider "Oh" she murmured "Christine" I said again "You are so very beautiful." And I kissed her deeply. But we where both far gone into sexual passion. I moved onto her and she opened to me lifting them wide and twining them around me. I slid my hands beneath her and positioned myself and entered her with one slow thrust. At the same moment she drew her near to me and drew me deeper with her inner muscles. Her eyes laughed into mine, "Eric" she giggled, "A powerful name for a very powerful man" I lowered my head to the soft spot beneath her ear and growled deeply, she laughed again and her legs tightened against me more. I loved her until she moaned my name. I loved her until we were sliding against each other hotly. I loved her until we were both gasping for breath. Getting off of her, she mumbled my name in protest but I couldn't carry on like this anymore. We fell asleep next to each other in a sexual haze of dreams. Listening to her through the night I heard her say my name in her sleep. Smiling with satisfaction I felt myself fall into dream land with musical monkeys on boxes, and a wonderful fully naked image of Christine dancing to my music.