As we enter the bedroom, the tension around us comes to a sweet pause. Wondering what the problem is, I take a look at his face. The desire that he has for me can still be seen however in his eyes as he looks at the bed I see apprehension. With everything that we have already experienced together it somehow slipped my mind that he has never done this before. His hands tighten on my waist as I move.
I wasn't going anywhere. I just wanted to take a step back so he had room to breathe if he needed it. Grabbing his hands from my waist I bring them higher as I guide them to my breast. He licks his lips as he eyes my supple mounds in his hands and I know that he has come back to me. As his hands move on their own volition I try to think of something to say to ease his fears.