She watched as he stripped off his shirt, and smiled as she took in his broad chest, and flat abdomen.  They were in love, that was easy to see, but they also loved each other with an abandon, that most couples never feel.<br/><br/>A love like this, would never end, and she let her hands graze over his chest, toying with his nipples, and soon she let her mouth follow her hands.  Her tongue laved it's attention, to the peaks, and she nibbled gently.<br/><br/>Her hands travelled lightly down his flanks, to the waistband of his slacks.  She fumbled with his belt, then the button of his trousers, then her thumb and forefinger grasped the tab of the zipper, and tugged it down.<br/><br/>"I want to feel you, in my hands, Darling."