Oh my god. Finally we are together. After almost 8months. I couldn’t not control my excitement. I imagined us together. And felt shy.On arrival he p...icked me up from the bus stop. We went straight to hotel and had lunch. And then we reached our new home. He opened the door and stopped me entering behind him and said ” enter with right leg first”I said “why?”He replied with a naughty smile “my wife coming home for first time”As I entered home he hugged me .I stopped him because I am tired and my. ‘Oh. I’m sorry. Sorry.’ She whispered as she tried to get up, but he wouldn’t let her and after a second, she stopped trying. With wide eyes she looked down at him and then she felt it. Her eyes got even wider. ‘Don’t. Not yet. Please.’ His eyes were filled with a longing that made her begin to tingle. Then lowering her head she rested her check on his chest and they laid that way for a while, holding one another, not saying much of anything. At one point she tried to shift to get comfortable. Snip. Snip. Snip.The next time she made eye contact in the mirror with the man she lusted for he held it for so long that she finally dropped her gaze. He sniffed the air and asked, “Does it smell funny in here to you?”Lola realized that the smell was emanating from her wet, swollen pussy, and blushed. She said, “Um, yeah a little bit. I wonder what that is?”“It is... vaguely familiar.” answered the young barber, who had somehow managed to drag out what might easily have been a ten- or. You whisper in my ear that you want to play a game… If I can get inside you then I get to play with you. If not, nope. I have ten minutes. You stand up and walk to the other side of the shower room. Steam and mist making giving me just the silhouette of your body against the lights behind you. Three metres between us. I stand and you can see me… Just. I take a step forward. You don’t move. Another step. You don’t move. Leaping across, I pull you onto me. You’re on top of me on the ground..