Melting

Calvin caressed Sally’s foot. She had balked at him playing with them so intensely when he started, as she was spilled all over his body. Now she looked at him from the pillow on the couch with soft eyes as he kissed the ball of her foot, and he could tell she was not just feeling it there.

There was so much about her that he learned the more they were together. He had wanted to know more about her when he saw her at the bar, waiting for that ill-fated date that made him want to be able to approach her. She had been taken advantage of enough that night, and he was not trying to make her think he was just another guy.

He was tender with her then, and more tender with her now. But he was careful with her because there was a lot going on that she did not tell him. Sally gave him her body freely, but she was more closed with her mind. Calvin knew she had been hurt before, he knew that she had experienced great loss but he did not force her to say more. She would give him what she wanted, and he would accept everything as a gift. She was the most special woman he had been with in a long time, and he wanted to make her feel as good as he could. 

He kissed the ball of her foot, licked it and then sucked her toes watching her melt against him. A soft moan slipped from her lips, and that look. The look she gave him was worth everything to him.

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