Billie Bob Taylor
"Turn off the lights," I laughed as Benedito lit a vanilla cookie scented candle with his gold lighter which was one of the six he had laid around the room.
"Nope," he sang as he placed it down on the bedside table then took off his shirt sexily slow. "Eu quero ver o seu corpo." (I want to see your body.)
He very carefully pulled down my underwear leaving me naked on the bed as I blushed bashfully. Normally he could put his hands anywhere on my body but the large cut on my left hip covered by a waterproof bandage limited the contact of his warm hands.
We had arrived in Copenhagen just hours ago and I made sure we napped enough in the jet so we would not be tired when we arrived. I felt giddy for the first time ever as he pressed his lips to mine as he held himself up to avoid laying on my body in anyway.
