Watching a drop of sweat travel from your neck down to your spine, before taking turn to your waist is a sight I love to watch in loop. Lucky are those little droplets to touch you so close but how unlucky to only be absorbed or evaporate. It is so hard for me to just watch it from a couch and not fall for sensuality that oozes. A few steps towards holding them comes your warning with spoon or knife without even turning around. While most get scared and may stop, my feet walk even faster for I know you. Held your shoulders to announce my arrival, while the hands proceeded towards those curvy waist, lips dwindled from neck to shoulder back and forth.
The aroma arising from the neck only entices more and more only spoiling me. Running my hands on those curvy waist, reminded curves we drove through, on some of the best hills we have been to. How true it is that most beautiful woman and roads are the ones with curves. While you cook the best food I ever tasted, I continue to eat you, so well cooked with perfect blend of salt and spice. While there is lot of spice in your sensuality, what makes you special is the sweetness in the beauty you possess. Running hands on waist the soft and fluffy tummy wasn’t far to reach. Kept caressing them while leaving love bites all over your neck and shoulders for you to cherish once done.
Loving, pampering and caressing you, I forgot to tell “Please cook ASAP, I am very hungry” with a wink. Such was romance in the kitchen and we yet again prove to, romance anytime anywhere.
