Dizzy

SonicErotica laid out a challenge for Valentine’s day, to make smut, not love. I enjoyed and agreed with the spirit of it and took up the call, hence some valntines day smut. -M

“I’m dizzy,” she said, acting more tipsy than her one glass of Cabernet warranted.

She leaned  heavily on me as I opened the apartment door with her keys.

“Then let’s get you lying down,” I said, looking for a likely place to do that.

Her small living room had a couch. Good enough.

“I’m hot,” she said, pulling ineffectively at her tight sweater.

“Then let’s get you some air,” I said, not caring about clichés as clothing peeled away, revealing skin I wanted to devour. In bra and panties she looked up at me with darkened eyes.

“I’m empty,” she said.

My reply to that contained no words at all.