Toby and Donna stood in the hallway, their arms wrapped around each other as their mouths fused together. Both of them were completely oblivious to anything that may be taking place in the vicinity. The pair had been dating, or at least seeing each other for a month. Most of their time together consisted of quickly eaten take-out in his office between meetings and other such government business. The playful teasing from their colleagues had lasted a week then was forgotten. The other assistants at first were skeptical of Toby's romantic streak but when the flowers kept coming and were occasionally accompanied by jewelry their skepticism turned to envy.

"Toby," Donna moaned as his mouth trailed kisses down her neck. "Maybe we should go inside your apartment."

Toby stopped kissing her neck pulled back and looked up and down the hallway. "Good idea," he agreed. He unlocked the door and after they entered the apartment he slammed the door shut with his foot as he pulled her back into his arms.

"Happy one month anniversary," she whispered shyly carefully disentangling herself from his embrace.

He smiled at her. "This is one anniversary I am happy to remember."

"Me too. Can you believe it was a month ago that you picked me up in a bar," she asked as she peeled off her coat laying it across the back of the couch. He watched as she prowled around the room. She was wearing a simple black dress that did all kinds of things to his imagination.

"I didn't pick you up," he defended. He threw his coat on top of hers as he loosened his tie and removed it as well. "Do you want a drink?"

"Yes," she answered still wandering around the room. She trailed her hand across the back of a chair before sitting on the arm and watching him. "What do you call it?"

He shook his head knowing she wasn't referring to the drink. "Rescuing you," he suggested. He walked across the room and handed her a whiskey sour. He now kept his bar stocked with the ingredients for her though he himself would never drink the stuff. She reached up and slowly began to unbutton his shirt while he watched over the rim of his glass.

"Who's going to rescue me tonight," she teased.

"You're the one undressing me. Maybe I should be asking that question," he teased back.

She laughed and took a sip from her glass. Standing she walked away from him and his eyes fell to the sway of her hips. She set her glass down and flipped through his CD collection a small smile played about her lips as she found the one she was looking for. In less than a minute, the sounds of a solo clarinet could be heard coming from the speakers. "It's not a solo saxophone but Kenny G. does play well," she smiled at him.

He set his drink on the table and wandered over to her. "Dance with me," he whispered. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he held her hips and pulled her close. His face nuzzled her neck and he breathed deeply. "You're incredible."

She smiled and held him tighter. "Only because I'm with you."

"Stay with me tonight," he asked. His tongue trailed wetly across her sensitive skin. She shuddered in his arms.

"I already planned on it," she replied. His mouth found hers and once more they forgot about everything around them. One hand slid up her back and into her hair as he kissed her deeply. She moaned and pressed herself closer to him. Toby's other hand moved up to the zipper at her neck. He slowly slid it down until it would move no more. Without breaking the kiss, he pulled the dress from her shoulders forcing her arms to her sides and let it slide past her hips and onto the floor.

Finally he stepped back and looked at her. She stood there proudly letting him devour her with his eyes. She wore thigh high stockings, stiletto heels and matching black lace bra and panties. Toby's breath caught in his throat as he stared in awe.

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen," he whispered hoarsely.

She smiled and pirouetted for him. Casually, she walked over to the couch and leaned against it. "Strip for me," she requested.

He smiled at her and stared into her eyes as he unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt. Slowly, he pulled the ends of his shirt from his pants and finished opening the few buttons she had missed. He turned away from her and bent over to take off his shoes giving her a good view of his ass. She reached over and caressed his tight butt. He moved away.

"No touching the merchandise unless you plan on buying," he admonished. She laughed and settled onto the couch again as he kicked his shoes and socks against the wall. Turning back to her again he slowly unbuckled his belt and slid it out of the loops. He swung it around like a lariat as he moved closer to her. Carefully he wrapped it around the back of her neck and gently pulled her to him for a kiss.

Before she could respond he dropped the belt and moved away from her. She could hear the unmistakable sound of a zipper being lowered, a second later his hands were pushing his pants over his hips. They fell to the floor with a clang as the keys in his pocket landed on the wood. The pants were quickly kicked near the shoes. He turned back to her again wearing his shirt and a pair of blue silk boxers.

"What would you like me to take off next," he asked. "The shirt or the shorts?"

Her eyes raked over him making note of the sprinkle of hair on his chest and legs and the way his erection was tenting the front of his shorts.

"Let me think about this," she sighed as she toed out of her high- heeled shoes. Lifting one leg to rest on the couch she slowly rolled the stocking down her thigh, over the knee and down to the ankle before sliding it completely off. She glanced at Toby through lowered her lashes as she rotated to remove the other stocking. Toby was unconsciously rubbing himself as he watched her. She dropped the stockings on the couch and reached behind her to unhook her bra.

As it slid down her arms Toby moved towards her purposefully. He took the bra from her and flung it across the room not caring where it landed, his head dipped and he took her left nipple in his mouth. Her hands dug into his scalp holding him near as his tongue teased at her tender skin. He pulled her to her feet and blindly walked her towards his bedroom barely noticing as he backed into the wall. His mouth and hands caressed her slowly driving her to the edge of desire.

Next to the bed he dropped to his knees and tugged the black lace panties down her legs. She held onto his shoulders as she lifted her legs one at a time to step out of the panties. He slowly slid his hands up the outside of her legs until his hands were cupping her ass. He nuzzled her wet crotch with his face taking in the smell of her.

"Toby," she groaned. "Lets dispense with the foreplay and get down to business."

"I thought women liked lots of foreplay," he breathed.

"Normally that would be necessary but tonight I am ready to go," she said. He chuckled as he kissed her thigh.

"Are you sure," he asked. She moved away from him and flopped onto her back on the bed. Her lower legs and feet dangled over the side of the bed.

"Extremely sure," she assured him.

With a wicked smile he stood and took off his shirt then wriggled out of his shorts.

"Looks like you're ready too," she smiled as she stared at his erection.

"Scoot up on the bed," he ordered. "Otherwise I might fall off."

"I wouldn't let you," she laughed as she complied with his order. She barely got settled when he was looming over her. She spread her legs further to accommodate him.

"Wait a minute," he said suddenly then he clambered off the bed and ran into the bathroom. He came out a moment later carrying a handful of condoms.

"You plan on using all of those tonight," she asked with trepidation.

He laughed and shook his head. "No. Pick your favorite."

"I don't have a favorite," she replied. "Just put one on."

He pouted at her. "I bought every box in the store so you could help me choose," he told her.

She almost laughed but when she saw the serious look in his eyes she thought better of it. "Let me see them," she said holding out her hand. He dropped them into her palm. There were several glow-in-the dark condoms, which made her laugh so she dropped those on the floor. The ribbed ones were out as well, which left her with three. One was cherry flavored, that one was placed on the nightstand as a possibility for later. The last two were nearly the same except one was more lubricated than the other. She tossed the extra-lubricated and handed the final package to Toby.

He grinned happily as he opened the package and rolled the condom onto his still hard erection. He repositioned himself over Donna and she spread her legs wider for him. She gasped as he made first contact with her wet and swollen sex. He pushed firmly inside her stopping every so often to allow her time to get use to him. When he was finally buried inside her, she wrapped her legs around him and held him still.

"This feels so good," she whispered tearily. He kissed her softly then wiped away the tears. "I'm glad we waited."

"Me too," he agreed softly. "I think I'm falling in love with you."

"Oh Toby,' she smiled as a tear rolled down her cheek. "I know I'm falling in love with you."

He wiped away the tear and kissed her again. "No more gomers," he promised.

She laughed before pleading, "Make love to me."

"Yes dear," he whispered as he began to move inside her.

TBC

I could go on but use your own imaginations. Now its back to Jeanine for another plot story. Sorry this took so long. Sunny