Kapitel 3: Ch3: Moment to remember

I was frustrated at first to know that he was not feeling the same awesomeness as I was. I was looking for him everywhere, bar, food corner, game room, dance floor, toilet then on the terrace, at sudden glance, someone grabbed me from behind and pulled me to the dark corner of the terrace. Terrace had sections. At front small garden with lounge chairs, loveseat and on the other side it was a bedroom with day beds. That night was the most memorable night for me, I felt like a woman. That night was moonlight, cold air was breezy to my hair and skin. I was relaxed by the reality that it was him, drunk, frustrated, grabbed me to had some memorable moments with me. He was crying when he started to touching me. His hand was shaking but calmly unbuttoned my blouse, slided his hand into my lingerie, lightly pinched my nipples by one hand, with another dived into my lace silk shorts, teasing my venus, touching like a delicate petals that could be fall, exploring my womanhood then went down to my main stream. I never felt so womanly in my whole life. Treating my breast like a precious cushions, tenderly embracing them, when I came to my peak, he enjoyed it. Then took my hand to his man's pride to explore him. I touched a little, kissed the top of it, licked it but didn't do more than that but still he was lost his control then he ran away from me. I was surprised by the act of him. We didn't even kissed each other. Thus, I went out to look for him but he was no where to be found. I was feeling drenched and lofted. I went back to the terrace and fallen a sleep on the bed, at middle of the night when the moon was gazing upon to me. He came back and started to do where he left me, kissed me, caressed my venus, licked it till started to bloom, then asked me if he was permitted to invade my venus then I was nearly on my high to lose myself, I gave him the permission to explore. We were all alone naked under the moonlight loving each other, caressing each other, where only the moon was the witness of our passionate love then I was feeling so tired that I could not remember when I fall in sleep.