He nodded and walked across the room to sit on the loveseat.
Fifteen long minutes later, she appeared in the doorway wearing nothing but a lovely smile and the chemise he had spent an hour choosing for her.
The breath caught in his throat as he looked at her. She was a beautiful woman with sexy, lush curves. The cleavage of her full breasts peeked out at him from the green, lacy chemise. Her long, dark hair fell around her lovely smooth, velvety skin like a beautiful cloud. And the hint of her ample thighs and very well-padded ass made his cock stretch out along one thigh.
There were few things in the world sexier than a generously proportioned, confident, half-naked woman, ready to tease and then please him.
"So? What do you think, Neal? Does it fit?"
"Oh, yeah, baby." He rose and quickly crossed the room towards her. He took her in his arms, loving the feel of her voluptuous body pressed against his.
She eagerly lifted her face.
He kissed her slowly and deeply, drawing her exquisitely rounded body closer to his as he swept his tongue into her mouth.
Her warm, sweet lips parted under his, her arms slipping around his neck. He touched the tip of his tongue to hers and a jolt of pure heat shot through him.
Aching with need, he drew her down to the carpet, slipping between her lovely legs. Still devouring her lips, he slipped a hand under the chemise.