You withdraw your hands, and feel Sarah shift for a moment. You rub her neck for a bit longer, and she turns around.
After a deep kiss, she plays her fingers across the nape of your neck and looks into your deep eyes. "I suppose you want your surprise now, right?"
"What surprise?" you ask, pleasantly shocked. She purses her lips and touches your lips with her finger.
"Uh uh. If I tell, it won't be a surprise." She grabs your hand and leads you into the kitchen. There's a salad on the table, and something cooking in the oven that smells delicious.
"You cooked us dinner?" you ask, smiling. She nods, biting her lower lip.
"You surprised?" she asks. You nod. "Well, lets eat," she says excitedly. You watch her lithe body slide into the chair as the black silk teddy shimmer in the candlelight.
The dinner is exquisite, consisting of both the salad, and a remarkable lasagna.
"Well, what do you want for dessert?" she asks, resting her head on her folded hands. Her cleavage is quite noticeable as she bends over to do this. |