Where are you staying? he asked.
Josephine and I were going to take a taxi back home.
Danny laughed. Maybe she won't be taking a taxi. Rod's taken a fancy to her. We're staying in the hotel, so maybe she's with him.
Oh. Then I guess I'll go on my own.
Danny stopped and pulled her to him. He pushed her hair from her face and placed his arms around her. She looked up and saw his lips approach hers. The she felt him kissing her, deeply, passionately. His breath smelled of beer as she thrust her tongue into his mouth. He took the lapels of her coat and lifted her onto her tiptoes as he nuzzled his face into the wonderful scent of her neck.
Taxi? he said.
Yes.
Danny hailed a cab and opened the door. Amber got in first and dragged him inside. You're coming with me, she said.
When they arrived at her apartment, Danny whistled. Nice place.
Yes it belongs to a friend of my dad's. But I expect you could buy one of these every month.
Yes probably. But I've got other plans for my money.
Amber kicked off her shoes and rubbed her feet. What things?
I'm building a kid’s home in my old borough.
That was all Amber needed to hear. He was not only handsome and witty, but generous and sensitive, and now she wanted him inside her.
I need a shower, I stink of pubs, she said.
Me too, he said following her.
Er.....are you coming to the shower with me?
Yes, might as well save on water, he joked.
In the bathroom, they kissed again. When Danny pulled away, he leaned against the heated towel rail watched as she undressed. The zipper on her dress got stuck, and he assisted.
I'm a bit shy, I don't normally undress in front of strangers, she said, standing in bra, panties and stockings.
Well, from where I'm standing you have nothing to be ashamed off.
Amber kept her back turned as she rolled her stockings down. She unhooked her bra and reached for a bath towel. She wrapped it around herself like a dress, reached up inside and rather awkwardly pulled her panties down. It reminded Danny of the way his gran used to take off her swimsuit on the odd occasion she'd taken him to the beach.
You are shy aren't you? he said.
In the safety of the towel, she turned around. He was already completely naked, his penis at full stretch. Oh, I'm used to being in changing rooms, he said when he saw her reaction.
Perhaps you can teach me to be less shy?
Come here then, he said.
She stepped towards him, and he kissed her. He put his hands on the towel and gently loosened it. As it slid slowly down her back, he kissed her more deeply. She pressed herself against him so he couldn't see her breasts. He let the towel go, and it fell from her. She closed her eyes and clutched him. She felt his penis sticking between her legs.
You are so beautiful, and your body is perfect. Let me look, he said. He stepped back but she followed him, and clung to him again, afraid of his gaze. Step away, I want to look at you, he commanded. Step away.
She frowned and her lips rubbed together in a childish gesture. She stepped back and turned her head away from his gaze.
The most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Look at you.
I'd rather you didn't.
He opened his arms, and she quickly went back to him. One day you won't care, you will stand in front of me naked without thinking about it.
So you don't just want a one-night stand, Amber concluded.
No. Not with you. You're a real girl, not like all the bimbos who throw themselves at me.
Amber pulled him into the shower and turned on the water. As it cascaded down, she put some shower gel in her hand and began to rub it over his shaft. He soaped her breasts, back and stomach. When he reached down to her womanhood, she quivered and held his arm so he couldn't move.
Slowly, I'm really turned on. He nodded and put his hand between her legs with as much care as he could. As he rubbed, she put her head into his shoulder. Her breathing became deeper as his hand worked its way between her folds.
Stop, I want to save it for bed, she said as she got dangerously close to orgasm. He pulled his hand away and rubbed soap over her buttocks.
Your legs are so bruised, Amber observed.
Top class football, it really hurts sometimes.
Amber knelt in front of him and kissed the bruises one by one. It was such a tender gesture, the like of which he'd never experienced before.
God, you're great, he moaned.
Let's go to bed now, she said in a low voice.
They dried themselves and went into the bedroom. Amber turned the lights right down; he turned them back up again. They lay side by side, naked and wonderfully fresh.
He took a breast in his hand and rubbed his thumb over her nipple; it got harder, and he began to suck it. She gasped and thrust her hips against his. His free hand cupped a buttock and pulled her more firmly to him.
Soon he pushed her onto her back and knelt above her. She knew what he wanted, but she was suddenly shy again. She resisted his attempts to open her legs until he kissed her and whispered how beautiful she was.