He unlaced the bows holding her corset and dress in place.  Dropping his jacket and shirt, he slid her dress off, carefully folding it over his clothes to keep it clean.<br/>He pulled her in tightly to kiss her breasts through her shift.  How wondrously full they were.<br/>"I wish I were a babe to suckle at these forever!" he murmurred to her.<br/>He quickly lifted her shift off and kneeled, to place her head between her breasts, kissing from one to the other, suckling roughly and biting very lightly to just pinch the skin firm.<br/>He admired the soft curve of her tummy and buried his face in it. Lightly opening his mouth wide to suckle in the softness above her firm muscles.<br/>Then he paused, and stood. Sliding first her undergarments down, to perceive her loving triangle for the first time.  "Such a glimpse of downy heaven..."<br/>He dropped his own pants and shorts to show her his hardened desire.<br/>"I will not take thy maidenhead until we are married, that we may tell our children you remained pure.  But we will enjoy one anothers bodies.  I would drink from your nectars.  Lie back on our clothes, love.  Spread wide you legs to show me the red orchid of which I have read and never seen."