One Flesh

It was their wedding night.  Sally had been waiting twenty-two long years for this moment.  Years of pent up yearnings were finally being freed.   She felt her husband’s gentle hands pull her body close to his.  His lips were warm as they pressed against hers.  A wave of tingling fell over Sally as Ted slowly began to unzip her dress.

She wasn’t sure if it was the exhilaration of the moment or the wine from the reception but her head began to reel as she felt his lips on her back.   Her breasts glistened with sweat as her dress fell to her waist.  Turning she reached for his shirt and slowly removed it to reveal his striking physique.  They kissed again.  Tongues and bodies entwined.   Their chests hard against each other’s.  Sally could feel him through his slacks and her thighs quivered in desire.  She reached for him and released his manhood.

Her heart raced as he pulled her dress free of her hips and it slid to the floor. Without shame they stood together, as the Lord had made them.  With passion she had never experienced Ted grabbed her, pulling her close, closer than ever before.  He pressed himself against her and she moaned with hunger.    She longed for him to complete their union.   Longed to be made complete by him.   As the smell of their love filled the air, their bodies became as one, united in a love so pure.  One body, one soul.