101 Choosing the dress

The tongues brushed together and John opened his mouth slightly to introduce the tongue a little bit more, their tongues embracing together as he tilted his head to the side. He backward before he could make any hast movement and she gently bit his lower lip staring into his eyes.

They both smiled when embarrassment fell among them realizing they both were burning in the desire.

Roselyn stood up and fixed the fold that the dress assumed for the seat position. "See you later then, " she then smiled at him.

"Pick the most beautiful dress. I can not wait to see you wearing it, " he exclaimed with a glimpse of mischief in his voice.

Maybe rather than seeing her wear it he was looking forward to taking it off? She mentally scolded herself for having thought about that. Where did the shy innocent lady go?

The blond maid was waiting for Roselyn in front of the door, to accompany her. When the maid saw the lady she smiled and proceeded to open the door.