After a wonderful dinner in the hotel's nice restaurant, and a few glasses of wine for you, we returned to our room. As we got close to the door, I could sense a palpable rise in your anxiety, though you said nothing. Inside the room, I closed the door and pulled you to me. I kissed you, looking into your eyes, and you gave me a brave smile.
"Trust me, I think you're going to like this. Just trust me, okay?" I asked softly, looking into your green eyes and remembering just how I fell in love with you.
"Okay..." you breathed, though I felt a little tremble go through you. "I...I trust you not to do anything I wouldn't approve of."
I smiled, and began to slowly, gently unzip your dress. I smoothed my hands over your bare upper back, stroking over every little special place I've learned ov
