Descriptive Essay - Original Writing
Slowly, he pulled my sundress over my head, unfastened my bra, slid my thong slowly down my leg and dropped it on the carpet along with the other pieces of clothing. "I have to get you ready for me." He whispered. Moving his lips down my neck until he reached my shoulders, he began to press kisses along my shoulder blade while lovingly caressed me with the tip of his fingers.
His hands slid to my backside and he squeezed both cheeks. He lowered his lips to one of my breasts and cupped the other breast with his hand. I sank my teeth into my lips to keep me from screaming. Trembling with desire, I felt his kisses trailing lower, until he was in front of my sex. “Your pussy is so beautiful.” He observed. Closing my eyes, I dropped my head back embarrassed. I placed my hand in front of my sex and the other over my breasts, attempting to cover my nakedness. He gripped my hands and removed them from my body. His lips connected with my sex.
Realizing what was about to happen, I became overwhelmed with fear. This was too much. I didn’t think I could do it. Sensing my tension, he asked, “Are you OK, Isabel? It is not too late to stop.” He assured me. “I don’t know.” I said and he immediately propped himself on his elbows. “I am sorry, Isabel. I can’t do this. Not with you,…