A Scottish Perspective.....

She takes his hand, pulling him through the open door and shutting it behind him
Leaning in towards him, her breasts touching his chest, their lips millimeters away from touching, so close, so tantilizing
She removes his coat and turns to hang it up, rising on her tip toes to reach the coat hooks
He reaches out to touch her, running his fingers down her spine, caressing her, she doesn’t move for fear he will stop
He wraps his arms around her, pulling her close and holding her tight, burying his head in her neck and deeply breathing in her scent
They stand for a moment and just enjoy the closeness, enjoy the feeling of touching once again, it feels like forever since they had been together
She makes to move and he loosens his grip ever so slightly, allowing her enough room to turn around in his arms and face him
He takes her face in his hands and kisses her so softly, so gently, barely a whisper of a kiss
Pulling away slightly he looks at her, scanning her face
She smiles, raising her hands she places them on his chest, feeling his heart beating
“Hello my Sir - I have your drink ready” she says as she tenderly returns his kiss
Once again taking his hand she leads him into the livingroom
Stopping, she turns to face him
Undoing his tie and removing it
Unbuttoning his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders and exposing his chest
She allows her fingers to trail down his torso, slowly and softly - from his collar bone to the waistband of his trousers, where she feels his intake of breath
Placing small kisses on his ear lobe, his neck, working her way down, tracing with her lips where only moments before her fingers had been
She moves to a kneeling position and making eye contact, she smiles as she undoes his belt and trousers, pulling them down so he can step out of them
She rests her head on his stomach, wrapping her arms around him, closing her eyes, feeling his warmth, his stength
He lays his hands on her head, stroking her hair, running his fingers through her curls for a few moments, then grabbing fistfulls of her hair, pulls her back and looks into her eyes, with a darkness and intensity that promises tonight, with all certainty, would be full of a fierce passion they both desperately desired and needed
He smiles, bends down and lovingly kisses her
“Now where is that drink you promised me”