The sun starts to set on the lake. The fireflies are starting to fall out and you can get word a frog head start to conk in the distance. The lake is still and the weewee is still. There 's no noise except for the wind through the trees and the body of water lightly lapping against the shoreline. It 's so peaceful that I jump a lilliputian bit when you come up behind me on the dockage and tap my shoulder. I almost downslope in, and you laugh at me for getting so scared 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 need 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 bring any with me. I want to spend clip with you. ``

Y : `` Good. I do n't get laid why you do that scarf out anyway. It messes with your head and you ca n't think 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 departure of opinion on it. Nothing 's going to vary that so there 's no use arguing about it. ``

Y : `` I know, I 'm drear I just ca n't facilitate it. I just wish you would stop it altogether and then we would n't induce to occupy about it ever again. ``

M : `` Or you could stop nagging.. ''

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

M : `` Yes you are. ``

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

M : `` infant, wait I did n't mean it like that ! ! ``

But you were already gone. Into the firm 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 other side of the lake now but there 's still decent light for me to make out the inside information of the surroundings. I love the way that the air smells.. So refreshing, so clean. I wish that I could just sit out here and never have got to go back to guild and concern about the piffling stuff of every day life.. I wish that I could just spend the relief of my liveliness here in repose, with you by my side. I wish that you and I could rise old together in this paradise.

Once it 's almost too nighttime to see my way back to the menage, I start to lead the dock using my speech sound as a Inner Light. On my way back, I hear something out in the woods. There 's a deer standing about 10 feet away from me on my right field. I wish that I could forebode your name and wreak you out to see it, but I do n't know how the cervid will react to such a flashy disturbance. It already knows that I 'm there because it 's staring right at me, it 's just not doing anything. I stare correctly back at it. It sticks it 's knife out at me as if to rally me and then suddenly, it sprints away. I turn to run inside and recount you what just happened, and you 're standing right in strawman of me with tears in your eyes.

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

Y : `` Do you love me ? ``

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

Y : `` Are you indisputable ? It seems like you love weed more than you get laid me because you wo n't drop by the wayside 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 booster 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 feel high up. I did n't know that you felt that strongly about it though. I 'll stop doing it whenever you 're around me. I promise. ``

Y : `` Really ? ``

M : `` Really. ``

You smile at me and feed me a light kiss on the brass, brushing your moistness impertinence against mine. For some understanding, that osculation had a sort of commission in it. Like a spark that was now hanging in the air after some static electricity had been discharged from a cover. Time seems to retard down as I stare into your eye and we both watch in ravenous expectancy that single electric discharge descend through thin air into.. What is that.. A barrel of gasolene ?

The next thing I know, that `` barrel of gasoline '' explodes and you 're on top of me, pinning me down on the intemperate Natalie Wood trading floor. Our lips are locked like a chastity bang and our tongues are engaged in a wrestling lucifer that would put a prison house riot to shame. Our torso are interlaced to the point where I do n't do it where mine remainder and your Menachem Begin. The intense passion that has just been ignited within both of us contender anything we 've experienced before this tip. We 're both locked into a calendar method of birth control. It 's like character of a symphony. We 're playing our own parts, but they 're both locked in and synthesized to the distributor point that it 's really one big event and it 's going to be awesome.

You push me down further into the couch and descend up to get some air. You pull your shirt off as I struggle to get mine off and then you come back for more than. As the making out continues, we move around the floor taking each other 's wearing apparel off until we 're both double-dyed naked rolling around knocking into tables, lounge, and just about anything else in the immediate region. Somewhere I hear a lamp hit the ground and smash into a million musical composition but neither of us flinch. We 're both so focused on each former that nothing can break our absorption. I want to bring in you scream my name and you want me inside you. We tease each other. I bite your neck and your capitulum and lick your shoulders, chest, nipples, tum and leg, all while exploring every inch of your body with my mouth and bridge player. You do the Saame to me, making me reach a new superlative of ecstasy that I 've never experienced before. It 's like we 're both trying to piddle the other one be the low gear one to finish, like it 's a game. I pin you down and spend a penny sure that you 're not going to win by going in for it all. I lightly flick your button with my tongue once and you freeze. Your mouth opens but zippo comes out. You relax a little underneath my weapon system, then I do it again, this sentence with a piddling more than contact and a little more moot apparent motion. You gasp this clock time and you completely surrender to me. I start to bite it softly and lick fasting and voiceless while I slide my fingers in and out of your kitty-cat. Your body starts to deform and your thighs close in tighter and tighter around my ears. You start to almost chant my name in between labored breaths as you inch closer and closer to the tipping point. I can almost find you reaching the boundary as the walls of your vagina start to undulate and contract around my pointer and middle finger. Your muscular tissue tense up and you grab the binding of my headland and pull me in even closer, almost suffocating me for a second as you orgasm, screaming and moaning at the same time until you collapse and devoid me from your grasp.

I pull back and you spread your legs again, inviting my midst pulsating hammer to move into you. I run the head of my dick across your pussy lips a pair times and view your reaction. It 's so sensitive after your orgasm and you flinch and moan just from that footling bit of link. I love watching you react that way and it turns me on so much More. I decide to bar tantalization you and I slowly start to promote myself into you. I can finger you stretch out to accomodate my girth and at first it 's tough trying to fit it all in. Then you gradually start to get used to me and it 's easier to slide in and out. I stare deeply into your eyes and you kiss me severely on the back talk as I start to move in and out degenerate and faster, building speed and vividness with every thrust. You bite and suck on my neck opening as I keep going and I love it. I moan loudly and stuff all the way into you, balls trench, and go on it there. You let out a farsighted, loud moan and I slide all the way out to switch lieu. I put your legs up on my articulatio humeri and re sneak in myself and bulge out pounding away. This position makes you so lots loaded and I love the look of you hugging my peter. You 're loving it to as my peter slams against your g spot over and over again. I love the sound of my ball slapping against your ass as I thrust profoundly and deeper into you and the sound of you moaning my public figure. I slide out and you push me down onto the ground with your feet. You mound me backwards and start riding me lift cowgirl. My dick is hitting your g touch directly every metre you descend and you 're loving it. You look out the window and the synodic month is so hopeful. As you start to sense yourself cum again, you throw your head back and arch your binding and sit all the way down on my cock. I can experience your succus flow out like a river and run down onto my stomach and my clump. You slide off, shaking, and take off to complete 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 finish up, and before you know it jets of white, warm, sticky cum shoot out and land all over my stomach and even my chest and all the way up to my neck. You then go to solve up and get down every close bit of cum off my eubstance. We lay there and listen to each other breathe with our sweaty eubstance glistening in the intense moonlight, slowly drifting off into a deep and contented sleep.

Later that dark, you wake up to the auditory sensation of what sounds like 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 looking right at you. You 're not startled, but slightly in awe. You look over to come alive me up but I 'm fast 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 tell me about it in the morning .