Meeting Memphis-pt1 ~ A Girl and Graceland - Sex Stories

Meeting Memphis-pt1 ~ A Girl and Graceland

... another hallway and when they turn the corner, it hits him. "This is..." he hears her saying, "...The entrance to Graceland!" He looks around amazed at where he's standing, "I'm in the foyer of Graceland! Can you imagine the people that have walked through this front door right here?" She's overcome with joy at the excitement on his face. She's dreamed about, wishing she could go back in time and be one of those people that got to walk through the front door. "What am I saying, of course She's thought about the people that have walked through that door. Just look at the joy on her face, she's obviously in love with this place. I mean how could you not! There's the sitting room over there and the dining room over there. And it's all just as perfectly gaudy as you would hope it would be. I look around and as I'm taking it all in, I realize, she is as well. Again, her love for this place is really touching. She's probably been here a dozen times and she's still looking at everything, giving it the respect it deserves. She really is a beautiful person." He notices the stairs that are roped off and gives her a nod towards them. She tells him, "We're not allowed to go up there. That's where the bedrooms are. Priscilla will still use it as a private residence from time to time." I say, "Well that's a drag!" Looking up the stairs she says, "Yeah, I've always wanted to see his bedroom. I think that would just be amazing."

We head down another hallway to a kitchen and another ...

... dining room. We go down a small flight of stairs and there's the infamous jungle room. As I'm taking it all in, I look over and she's staring up at a portrait of Elvis in a white jumper. Walking up to her I noticed a tear falling down her beautifully carved cheekbone. I push her hair back behind her ear and wipe the tear away with the back of my finger. "Hey, what's going on, are you OK?" With an embarrassed giggle, she says, "Yeah, I'm sorry! I just really love this picture of him. I think he's so beautiful in it." I said, "I think you're beautiful. Your face, in the gold hue of this light, it's just, perfection." With my hand still on her cheek, I slid my fingers into her hair, to the back of her neck pulling her towards me. Our lips meet and I taste her for the first time, she's intoxicating. As I lightly suck her bottom lip into my mouth, I move us around a corner and push her up against the wall. Her hands are reaching for the back of my head and I can feel her pull me to her wanting mouth. My tongue slides in and finds hers eagerly waiting for me. Our tongues are fighting each other for dominance. I finally win and suck hers into my mouth. Our mouths are devouring each other. Our tongues are dancing and exploring each other. My hands are as well. I take them from her face, lightly running my fingertips across her cheeks and down her neck, across her shoulders and down to the sides of her breasts. My fingertips, ever so lightly, travel up-and-down the thin material, caressing ...