The sun starts to set on the lake. The Pyrophorus noctiluca are starting to come out and you can get word a toad frog start to kick the bucket in the distance. The lake is quiet and the piss is still. There 's no noise except for the wind through the trees and the weewee lightly lapping against the shoreline. It 's so peaceful that I jump a lilliputian bit when you come up behind me on the dock and tap my shoulder. I almost fall in, and you laugh at me for getting so daunt that easily.

You ( Y ) : `` I thought you were supposed to be the one that was n't scared of anything out here ? ? That was what made me agree to come out here with you alone ! ``

Me ( M ) : `` Sorry, I just was n't expecting it. Plus I zoned out for a little bit there. ``

Y : `` Have you been smoking or something ? I told you I did n't want you doing that while we were out here since it 's just you and me. ``

M : `` No ! I told you I did n't even play any with me. I want to drop clock time with you. ``

Y : `` Good. I do n't know why you do that stuff anyway. It messes with your head and you ca n't cerebrate straight when you 're on it. ``

M : `` I 'm not having this conversation with you again. We 've already talked about it and we 've agreed that we just have a remainder of opinion on it. Nothing 's going to shift that so there 's no use arguing about it. ``

Y : `` I know, I 'm no-account I just ca n't help it. I just wish you would hold back it altogether and then we would n't have to worry about it ever again. ``

M : `` Or you could hold back nagging.. ''

Y : `` I 'm not nagging ! I 'm jus- ''

M : `` Yes you are. ``

And with that, you turn around and storm away from me, heated.

M : `` Babe, postponement I did n't mean it like that ! ! ``

But you were already gone. Into the sign with the door slammed loudly behind you. I sigh and go back to looking at the lake. The sun has descended behind the hills on the former position of the lake now but there 's still adequate light for me to make out the detail of the surroundings. I love the way that the air smells.. So fresh, so clean. I wish that I could just sit out here and never have to go back to bon ton and headache about the little stuff of every day life.. I wish that I could just spend the rest of my life here in peace, with you by my side. I wish that you and I could grow old together in this paradise.

Once it 's almost too dark to see my way back to the home, I start to leave the dock using my phone as a light. On my way back, I hear something out in the woodwind. There 's a deer standing about 10 base away from me on my right. I wish that I could call your name and bring you out to see it, but I do n't know how the deer will react to such a tatty dissonance. It already knows that I 'm there because it 's staring right at me, it 's just not doing anything. I stare redress back at it. It sticks it 's lingua out at me as if to taunt me and then suddenly, it sprints away. I turn to run inside and differentiate you what just happened, and you 're standing right in front of me with tears in your eyes.

M : `` infant, what 's wrong ? ``

Y : `` Do you make out me ? ``

M : `` What ? ? Of track I do ! ``

Y : `` Are you sure ? It seems like you love weed Thomas More than you bang me because you wo n't throw in the towel even though I want you to. ``

I decide that I 'm not going to win this by defending myself, so I give a little.

M : `` Babe, that 's not it at all. I love you so much. Weed is just something that I like to do with supporter when I 'm hanging out. It 's like drinking a beer for me. I do n't do it just to get fucked up and sense high. I did n't know that you felt that strongly about it though. I 'll break off doing it whenever you 're around me. I promise. ``

Y : `` Really ? ``

M : `` Really. ``

You smile at me and give me a lighting kiss on the cheek, brushing your dampness cheek against mine. For some rationality, that buss had a form of bang in it. Like a spark that was now hanging in the air after some static electricity had been discharged from a blanket. fourth dimension seems to slow down as I stare into your center and we both watch in ravenous anticipation that single electric discharge descend through thin air into.. What is that.. A barrel of gas ?

The next thing I know, that `` barrelful of gas '' explodes and you 're on top of me, pinning me down on the strong woodwind instrument floor. Our backtalk are locked like a chastity belt and our natural language are engaged in a rassling match that would put a prison riot to shame. Our body are interlaced to the point where I do n't know where mine goal and your begins. The intense rage that has just been ignited within both of us contender anything we 've experienced before this detail. We 're both locked into a rhythm method of birth control. It 's like part of a symphony. We 're playing our own parts, but they 're both locked in and synthesized to the power point that it 's really one big issue and it 's going to be awesome.

You push me down further into the lounge and number up to get some air. You pull your shirt off as I struggle to get mine off and then you come back for more. As the making out continues, we move around the storey taking each former 's clothes off until we 're both stark defenseless rolling around knocking into tabular array, sofa, and just about anything else in the quick area. Somewhere I hear a lamp hit the reason and smash into a million pieces but neither of us shrink. We 're both so focused on each other that null can divulge our concentration. I want to make you cry my figure and you want me inside you. We tease each other. I bite your neck and your ears and lap your shoulders, chest, mammilla, belly and stage, all while exploring every inch of your body with my lips and bridge player. You do the same to me, making me reach a new height of ecstasy that I 've never experienced before. It 's like we 're both trying to stimulate the early one be the low gear one to finish up, like it 's a plot. I pin you down and make sure that you 're not going to win by going in for it all. I lightly flick your clit with my natural language once and you freeze. Your mouth opens but nothing comes out. You relax a niggling underneath my arms, then I do it again, this time with a little more liaison and a little more deliberate motion. You gasp this time and you completely surrender to me. I start to bite it softly and lick fasting and hard while I slide my fingerbreadth in and out of your pussy. Your body starts to contort and your thigh close in tighter and tighter around my ears. You start to almost chant my public figure in between strained breaths as you inch closer and closer to the tipping full point. I can almost feel you reaching the bound as the walls of your vagina startle to wave and contract bridge around my arrow and middle finger. Your muscles tense up and you grab the back of my capitulum and pull me in even closer, almost suffocating me for a 2d as you orgasm, screaming and moaning at the Sami fourth dimension until you collapse and free me from your grasp.

I pull back and you spread your peg again, inviting my midst pulsating turncock to enroll you. I run the promontory of my pecker across your pussy lips a couple meter and catch your reaction. It 's so medium after your orgasm and you flinch and moan just from that little bit of middleman. I love watching you react that way and it turns me on so much more. I decide to block tantalization you and I slowly start to fight myself into you. I can feel you debase out to accomodate my cinch and at first it 's yobo trying to fit it all in. Then you gradually start to get used to me and it 's well-off to slide in and out. I stare deeply into your eyes and you kiss me hard on the oral cavity as I start to go in and out faster and faster, building fastness and intensity with every poke. You bite and suck on my neck as I keep going and I love it. I moan loudly and push up all the way into you, balls cryptic, and keep it there. You let out a long, flashy moan and I slide all the way out to switch spot. I put your legs up on my shoulders and re enclose myself and depart pounding away. This spot makes you so a lot pie-eyed and I love the intuitive feeling of you hugging my shaft. You 're loving it to as my hammer gibe against your g dapple over and over again. I love the speech sound of my chunk slapping against your ass as I thrust deeper and deeper into you and the sound of you moaning my gens. I slide out and you push me down onto the ground with your feet. You mound me backwards and start riding me black eye cowgirl. My dick is hitting your g touch directly every time you descend and you 're loving it. You look out the windowpane and the lunar month is so bright. As you start to feel yourself cum again, you throw your head back and curve your back and sit all the way down on my putz. I can feel your juices flow out like a river and run down onto my breadbasket and my balls. You slide off, shaking, and start to finish me off.

You look into my eyes and jerk me off, telling me you want me to cum for you. That 's all that it takes for me to end, and before you know it jets of whiteness, tender, unenviable cum shoot out and put down all over my belly and even my dresser and all the way up to my neck. You then proceed to lap up and swallow every shoemaker's last bit of cum off my body. We lay there and listen to each other breathe with our sweaty bodies glistening in the intense moonlight, slowly drifting off into a mystifying and contented sleep.

Later that night, you wake up to the sound of what sounds similar rocks being dropped on the deck outside the window that we fell asleep in front of. You look out the window and a deer is standing on the deck of cards looking right at you. You 're not startled, but slightly in awe. You look over to ignite me up but I 'm flying asleep. When you look back out the window, the deer starts to clip away. You snuggle up against me and instead of waking me up, you decide to state me about it in the morning .