Monica and I were watching TV last night in the living room, when we started hearing the sound of fireworks in the distant. We had not heard any news that there was a nearby fireworks show, but we watched a wonderful display on the front porch.
It was after dark, so the kids were in bed. It was really nice. The weather was perfect; we just stood there in a loving embrace. The flashes from the bright lights lit up her face every few seconds, and she looked so sexy. I pulled her tight and kissed her around the back of the neck a few times, then she turned around and we had a wonderful, drawn-out, deep kiss.
Things got pretty heated and we made love on the patio furniture on the porch with the fireworks in the background. We didn’t even notice that the show had ended, and by the time we winded down, all you could hear were the frogs and crickets in the dark.
I’m glad we had turned the porch light off: the neighbors would have gotten the best fireworks show ever!
