Chapter 8
Sara sprung up in the bed. "GET SOME SLEEP!," she yelled slapping him, "Gilbert Ryan Grissom, you tell me something like that then you have the nerve to tell me to "Get some sleep". I should get my sleep on the couch, how would you like that!"
Gil pulled her close to him, "You won't do it."
"What makes you so sure smarty pants," Sara said, giggling.
"Because you like to snuggle as much as I do," Gil said, kissing her, "Now go to sleep, we have to work later."
Sara smiled and snuggled closer to him, "Then give me a hint," she begged.
"You're not going to let me go to sleep till I do, are you?" Gil asked.
"Nope," Sara told him.
"Alright," Gil said, "It is white."
"White? What kind of hint is that?" Sara said.
Gil yawned, "The only one you are going to get."
"Be like that," Sara said, pretending to be upset. Sara wiggled over to the other side of the bed and turned so her back was facing him.
Gil just laughed and moved next to her, wrapping his arms around her he kissed her on the back between her shoulder blades, "I love you Sara Sidle."
Sara smiled and moved closer to him, "I love you too, Gilbert Grissom."
Gil kissed her back and ran his hand down to her bottom, "This could be a fun position," he said, his manhood already starting to grow.
Sara giggled, "We have to get some sleep, remember."
"I remember," Gil said, as he reached his hand around her and ran his fingers through her curly mound, "We can sleep if that is what you REALLY want to do."
Sara was a little sleepy but the fire that Gil had started was overpowering and was going to have to be quenched, Sara bent her leg at the knee giving Gil full access to her womanhood, her response was all he needed as he found her nub and began to gently massage it.
Sara moaned deeply. As Gil continued to work his magic on her nub he planted kisses on what ever part of her body he could reach. Every nerve in Sara's body was on fire as her climax was building to the point of exploding, Gil knew the signs and he wanted to feel it.
Expertly he positioned himself so he could enter her, Sara screamed with pleasure as his first thrust brushed that ever so sensitive spot inside her. Spooning is just the right position for g spot stimulation and Gil knew just how to hit that spot with each thrust.
Sara's body was trembling and her breath came in fast panting sounds, Gil was equally shaking and panting but he was not going to give into his need for release until Sara had hers. Sara's body shook as her release hit, her juices coating Gil's manhood.
Gil lost control, between the feeling of her hot juices and her walls contracting around his manhood he could only last one more hard deep thrust before his release flooded in her. Gil held her as both their bodies shook, slowly they came off that beautiful high that lovers share.
Gil kissed the back of her head and smiled, "We really do need to sleep."
"MMM," Sara said, "I don't think I will have a problem doing that." Sara wiggled closer to Gil, closed her eyes and almost instantly fell asleep.
Gil held her and listened to her soft even breathing. How this woman amassed him, in six short months she had brought him back to life, awakened feelings that he thought would never surface again. Gil tenderly kissed her, "I love you," he whispered.
Gil closed his eyes then smiled as he tried to picture the look on her face when he gave her his gift.
All the way to the lab Sara begged for more hints as to what her present was, all Gil would tell her was "It's white".
Gil put Sara and Catherine together on a possible arson, on their way there Sara said, "I think I hate him."
Catherine laughed, "No you don't, now what did he do?"
Sara laughed, "We were cuddling after ….. Well you know (Sara's face turned bright red) and Gil says, "I have a surprise planed for your birthday". So I ask him "What" and do you know what he said?"
"No, what did he say?" Catherine asked.
"He looks at me with this big stupid grin on his face and said "You'll have to wait. Now get some sleep," Sara said.
"He said what!" Catherine said, "I would have shot him."
Sara laughed, "Believe me, I was tempted. So I begged him for a hint and do you know what he said? He said "It's white", for crying out loud do you know how many white things there are in this world."
Catherine laughed, "Way to many."
When they arrived at their scene all their attention was focused on the job in front of them. Witnesses were interviewed and evidence collected and placed in the Tahoe, on their way back Catherine said, "OH I know, I know what he got you."
"What?" Sara asked.
"He said it was white, he knows you like necklaces, I bet it is a pearl necklace," Catherine said, confident of her interruption of the facts.
"That's a possibility," Sara said smiling, "A definite possibility."
A pearl necklace, Sara thought to herself, that would be so lovely and something she didn't have.
Back at the lab the gang was sitting around the table talking when Nick asked how the house hunting was coming.
"I'm totally bummed out," Sara said, "You remember that adorable old farmhouse that I fell so in love with? Well it's gone."
"You mean the one with the wrap around porch and that breathtaking view of the mountains?" Catherine asked.
"That's the one," Sara said, a pouting expression on her face, "It was perfect."
Gil, who was standing behind her, placed his hands on her shoulders, "We'll find another one. As a mater of fact the realtor found one and wants to show it to us."
Sara nodded, but she doubted any other house could be as perfect as that one.
"What do you want a farm for anyway?" Greg asked.
"It's not the whole farm," Sara said, "Most the land had been sold off, all that was left was three or four acres and the house and barn. But why worry about it, its gone."
"And we need to be too," Gil said.
Good byes were said and everyone headed for home. Neither Sara nor Gil wanted to be away from the other so they had decided that Sara would move into his place, it was small but a little bigger then hers.
Cuddling together after making love Sara said, "Your not as slick as you think you are, I figured out my gift."
"Oh you did," Gil said.
"Yes," Sara told him, "It's a pearl necklace."
Gil just smiled, "You will have to wait and see if you are right or not."
Sara snuggled close to him, "I am, I just know I am."
