Tap Dance

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grabbed my coat, my keys and my small tote and kissed Auntie goodbye. 
    It was only going to take me around ten minutes to get to Ram's, so I stopped by the grocery store and bought a couple of packages of Strawberry Pop Tarts because even if Ram had them on hand, you can never have too many.
    I stopped about a block away from his house and chomped on a piece of gum really fast to ensure my breath was minty as I used the de-tangler to tame my curls.  Another coat of lip gloss and I was about as ready as I'd ever be.
    I pulled my car into his driveway next to his truck.
    Here we go, I remember thinking as I exited my car.
    Honest to goodness, I couldn't take a deep enough breath.
     
    *.*.*.*.*
    Ram opened the door and watched as I made my way up the lighted walkway to the porch where I stopped.
    "Hello Ram," I said my breathy voice giving evidence of my nerves.
    "Hello Marianne.  Please come in," I heard him say as he opened the door wider.
    I took a couple of steps in and remembered to take my shoes off in the entry way. 
    From the way he was dressed, it looked like he had only gotten home just a few minutes before I arrived.  I did a discreet eye roam and noted that his boots were off and his uniform shirt was untucked. 
    I don't know why having Ram's shirt untucked was so freaking sexy. 
    But it was.
    God, he was gorgeous.
    He ran his fingers up my back as he stepped to my side.  As his fingers trailed lightly from my waist to my neck, I got a rush of goose bumps.
    I swallowed as I caught on the thought that if my body was reacting to his simple touch this strongly, then what was I going to feel when he actually touched me on the good parts?
    "Chai?"
    "What?"
    "Tea?"
    "Oh.  Yeah.  Well, only if you're having some."  I had to swallow again.
    "Marianne?" He asked, leaning down closer to my ear.
    "Yeah, Ram?" I turned my head to his and our mouths were only inches apart.
    And our eyes caught.
    And held.
    Without a word, Ram picked me up just as he had done at my aunt's house.  Picked me up and carried me down the hall.  The hall that led to the bedrooms.
    He deposited me gently on the bed before turning on one of the bedside lamps that illuminated the room with a soft glow.
    He stood in front of me as I sat on the edge of the mattress, my heart beating hard as I looked at him. 
    "Are you scared, Pyari ?" He asked softly, moving closer to me.
    "No," I replied softly and added a head shake for emphasis.  I didn't want to be misunderstood.
    "Are you excited, Pyari ?" he asked as he placed a hand on each side of my hips and leaned over me until his mouth was just touching mine.
    "You better believe it," I replied against his lips with a thick swallow.
    He smiled at me as he moved to turn and sit down next to me.
    "Me, too."
    I smiled at his admission.
    "Lie back," he instructed and twisted so that his chest was next to mine as I lowered myself down onto the mattress.  I felt, rather than saw, him prop himself up on one elbow as he brought the other hand up and he trailed his fingers over my cheekbone, running over the curve of my jaw before lightly outlining my lips.
    I opened my mouth and licked his fingers.  I heard his quick intake of air before he bent his head to me, his mouth plundering mine.
    Yes!
    I raised my hands from his shoulders and threaded them through his thick hair, holding him to me as our lips and tongues continued to work their same magic as at the park.
    Ram's hand reach for my breast. He ran his palm over and around it, learning it's shape before his thumb flicked against my hard nipple. 
    I moaned into his mouth and he pressed his cock against my side.
    His hand moved and the cool air caressed me as he released the buttons on my blouse one by one.
    He let go of my mouth and glanced down as he spread my blouse wide, exposing my breasts only encased in the sheer fabric of my bra.
    "Beautiful," he mumbled as he lowered his head and sucked on my nipples through the fabric, using his tongue to

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