The aroma of the baking cake filled the warm kitchen. She looked down at the single red raspberry lying alone on the board. "That looks tasty" She nodded towards it. I placed my finger on the berry and squashed it flat. "Mmm" Her voice was quiet, like a whisper in a church..
I lifted my finger and touched it upon her bottom lip. Her pink tongue tip appeared and slowly wound around the dripping fruit. She closed her eyes. "Mmm" I eased my finger into her mouth and her lips clamped it tight. She sucked it. I pulled it out slowly and then pushed it in again. My other hand went to the top button of her blouse. I undid the small coloured button. My finger slid out and in again. I undid the second button. Her eyes were still closed.
My finger moved slower but deeper. I tugged the top of her blouse down over her shoulder. I slid her bra strap down. My hand cupped her. And there we were. Finger sliding in and out. Breast being teased and lifted gently. Her nipple hardened. She sighed. I pulled my finger out completely.
"Now" I said. Smiling, she knelt before me and as she slid my leather belt from the buckle the smell of the baking cake was almost overwhelming.
