Chapter 5

I walked over and opened the sliding glass door off the balcony and walked out…

I heard Mark come up behind me and I said, "Great view…looks like something out of a movie." Mark said, "So, let your hair down, get comfortable and stay for a while…"

I said, "I totally forgot about my hair…Just pull the 2 chop sticks out."

Mark pulled the sticks out and her hair came cascading down her back…he couldn't believe how long her hair was…it was beautiful…and it smelled like strawberries…he ran his fingers through her hair and it was so silky soft like satin on his fingertips. Mark had to pull himself from her.

Mark said, "I'm gonna go run and take a shower…make yourself comfortable…I shouldn't be too long."

I said, "Okay…thanks."

I heard as he left…I walked in and he had pulled his shirt off…I nearly fell over…damn that man had muscles every where…beautiful chest, the span of his back was enormous…and his 6-pac stomach had a tattoo across it that said BSK Pride. Plus he turned around and had another one on the back of his neck it looked kind of like the grim reaper.

I couldn't help but watch as he walked into the bathroom in nothing but his jeans…which were open and I could see his navy blue boxer/briefs…

Oh the bad thoughts that were running through my brain as my mind slowly slipped into the gutter.

I thought for a couple of minutes and said, "Ah…fuck it." I pulled my tank top off and then my jeans and panties and slowly walked into the bathroom and slipped into the shower behind him…I ran my hands from the top of his expansive back, down his lumbar and cupped his beautifully sculpted bottom…

Mark's husky voice said, "See anything you like?" I said, "There's potential there for all of it." He chuckled a little…

After moving into the bedroom…yea well…You know what happened next…

We laid there still for a minute, letting the beating of our hearts catch up with the rest of our bodies…we laid there kissing, and Mark pulled out of me…and we really couldn't say anything to each other…just laying there staring at each other…Mark was running his fingers through my hair and I loved the way his hands felt against my skin…his hands were so soft…I couldn't believe the passion and insanity level that was just brought forth.

We repeated the act about 3 more times before morning ever came…