There we are, together alone in the bedding store, nobody else around. We find ourselves under the thick, heavy covers of the bed on display in the window, the one you have lusted after all week, and it is as soft and comforting as you dreamed it was.

The covers wrap around us, almost hiding us from view, and we are naked, just skin on skin, so very comfortable together. Our clothes lie on the floor in a pile, my jeans and shirt, your blouse and skirt, and on top of that a pile of underwear intertwined, that red bra of yours, my little black briefs and on top, a lacy G string.....

Skin on skin, we are holding each other close and looking into your eyes, I see that sweet disarming smile of yours. I feel your breath on me, your breasts up against my chest, the hard nipples rubbing me slightly, and I am running my hands over your sexy contours. You can feel me pressing up against your lower belly, just above your fur triangle, and as you smile you reach below the covers and take hold of me, guiding me in to your warm wetness.

The covers move as you raise your leg, and you slide me inside, with a slight sigh as it feels like I am going into warm melting butter. No foreplay needed today, I know you are as aroused as I am, and as wet and slippery as I am hard for you. We roll together so that you are on resting on your back, and I reach with both hands to raise your thighs up and apart, allowing me a clear path to your hot, pink softness. I think how beautiful you look, just naked, those lovely soft breasts and that hot fur pie engulfing me completely, spread open and filled up with impending pleasure.