“Isn’t that a great picture of us?” Adrienne giggled while nodding to the photograph.
“You two are so beautiful,” I sighed.
“Which one of us is prettier?”
“Adrienne!” I arched an eyebrow. She’d never posed such a blatantly lose-lose question to me. “That’s evil.”
“I’m just kidding, just kidding,” she laughed. But I was never sure with a girl. I knew every joke had a grain of truth in it.
“I will not compare the sun and the moon,” I said softly. “But I can tell you right now, I want to lose myself in the ethereal beauty of the moon.” And I took her cheek in my hand.
“So I’m the moon, am I?” Adrienne asked softly as our lips approached each other once again.
“Absolutely.”
She pulled back with a wry grin on her face. “What if I want to be the sun?”
I rolled my eyes, “Oh, for crying out lou— MMPH!”
Adrienne cut me off with a searing liplock, this time more nuclear explosion than slow burn. She pushed on my shoulders until I was flat on my back while she continued to attack my mouth with her probing tongue. My hands slid down to where her shirt was riding up, quickly getting beneath the hem to find that she was without panties. And grabbing a firm asscheek in each palm, I gripped her and grinded her crotch against the erection forming in my shorts.
My stunningly gorgeous girlfriend then pulled away with an impish smile, giggling. “I love you, Ben.”
“I love you, too,” I grinned. She gasped when she felt my fingers sliding into her pussy. And then her eyes flashed as I slid the middle finger of my left hand into her ass.
“Ohhh… fuck, Ben,” Adrienne cooed at my penetration. And she sighed as she felt my lips at her neck.
The door cracked open with a squeak, causing Adrienne to curse and spin around, desperately yanking her shirt back down over her hips with my fingers from both hands still buried in her nether holes.
Brooke just poked her head around and grinned. “This a private party? Or is there room for one more?”
Tomorrow is the first day of the rest of my life.