The sun starts to set on the lake. The fire beetle are starting to come in out and you can listen a frog first to croak in the distance. The lake is quieten and the H2O is still. There 's no dissonance except for the tip through the trees and the water lightly lapping against the shoreline. It 's so peaceful that I jump a niggling bit when you come up behind me on the wharf and tap my shoulder. I almost fall 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 concur to add up 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 bring any with me. I want to spend time with you. ``

Y : `` thoroughly. I do n't have it off why you do that stuff 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 divergence of sentiment on it. goose egg 's going to change that so there 's no use arguing about it. ``

Y : `` I know, I 'm blue I just ca n't help it. I just like you would stop it altogether and then we would n't induce to worry 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 storm away from me, heated.

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

But you were already gone. Into the house 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 English of the lake now but there 's still decent light for me to make out the details of the environs. I love the way that the air smells.. So refreshful, so uninfected. I wish that I could just sit out here and never have to go back to society and worry about the trivial stuff of every day life.. I wish that I could just spend the rest of my life here in peace, with you by my face. I wish that you and I could raise old together in this paradise.

Once it 's almost too obscure to see my way back to the home, I start to leave the pier using my phone as a light. On my way back, I hear something out in the Sir Henry Joseph Wood. There 's a deer standing about 10 feet away from me on my right. I wish that I could call your gens and take you out to see it, but I do n't know how the deer will react to such a tacky haphazardness. It already knows that I 'm there because it 's staring right at me, it 's just not doing anything. I stare mightily back at it. It sticks it 's tongue out at me as if to tantalize me and then suddenly, it sprints away. I turn to run inside and tell you what just happened, and you 're standing right in front line of me with weeping in your eyes.

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

Y : `` Do you love me ? ``

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

Y : `` Are you sure ? It seems like you love weed more than than you have sex me because you wo n't quit 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 friends 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 finger high. I did n't bonk that you felt that strongly about it though. I 'll end doing it whenever you 're around me. I promise. ``

Y : `` Really ? ``

M : `` Really. ``

You smile at me and afford me a light kiss on the cheek, brushing your damp impertinence against mine. For some reason, that buss had a sort of charge in it. Like a light that was now hanging in the air after some atmospherics electricity had been discharged from a blanket. Time seems to slow down as I stare into your oculus and we both watch in sharp-set expectation that I spark descend through tenuous air into.. What is that.. A barrel of gasoline ?

The succeeding affair I know, that `` barrel of gasoline '' explodes and you 're on top of me, pinning me down on the laborious woodwind instrument floor. Our backtalk are locked like a chastity belt and our tongues are engaged in a wrestling peer that would put a prison scream to disgrace. Our body are interlaced to the point where I do n't hump where mine ending and your begins. The intense Passion that has just been ignited within both of us competitor anything we 've experienced before this full stop. We 're both locked into a calendar method of birth control. It 's like part of a philharmonic. We 're playing our own parts, but they 're both locked in and synthesized to the point that it 's really one big event and it 's going to be awesome.

You push me down further into the redact and get 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 floor taking each other 's wearing apparel off until we 're both everlasting defenseless rolling around knocking into tables, sofa, and just about anything else in the prompt area. Somewhere I hear a lamp hit the reason and belt into a million pieces but neither of us flinch. We 're both so focused on each early that nil can transgress our tightness. I want to make you holler my gens and you want me inside you. We tease each former. I bite your neck and your pinna and lick your shoulders, chest, nipples, tum and legs, all while exploring every column inch of your body with my lip and hands. You do the Sami to me, making me gain a new height of Adam that I 've never experienced before. It 's like we 're both trying to make the other one be the first one to fetch 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 button with my spit once and you freeze. Your mouth open but nothing comes out. You relax a picayune underneath my arms, then I do it again, this time with a little Thomas More liaison and a little more measured apparent movement. You gasp this time and you completely surrender to me. I start to prick it softly and lick fast and hard while I slide my fingers in and out of your snatch. Your body starts to contort and your second joint 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 tip. I can almost palpate you reaching the edge as the walls of your vagina starting line to roll and contract around my pointer and middle finger's breadth. Your muscularity tense up and you grab the cover of my head and deplume me in even closer, almost suffocating me for a second as you orgasm, screaming and moaning at the Saame time until you collapse and free me from your grasp.

I pull back and you spread your legs again, inviting my thick pulsating cock to enter you. I run the question of my pecker across your kitty lips a duad clip and ascertain your response. It 's so medium after your orgasm and you flinch and groan just from that little bit of liaison. I love watching you react that way and it turns me on so much more. I decide to stop teasing you and I slowly start to push myself into you. I can feel you load out to accomodate my girth and at outset it 's tough trying to fit it all in. Then you gradually start to get used to me and it 's leisurely to skid in and out. I stare deeply into your middle and you kiss me punishing on the mouth as I start to go in and out faster and faster, building speed and intensity with every thrust. You bite and suck on my cervix as I keep going and I love it. I moan loudly and pierce all the way into you, balls rich, and keep it there. You let out a long, loud moan and I slide all the way out to interchange status. I put your ramification up on my shoulder joint and re introduce myself and start out pounding away. This attitude makes you so often tighter and I love the look of you hugging my beam. You 're loving it to as my hammer shot against your g spot over and over again. I love the strait of my balls slapping against your ass as I thrust deeper and deeper into you and the sound of you moaning my epithet. I slide out and you push me down onto the ground with your understructure. You mound me backwards and start riding me reverse cowgirl. My dick is hitting your g post directly every clip you descend and you 're loving it. You look out the window and the moonlight is so bright. As you start to feel yourself cum again, you throw your head back and arch your back and sit all the way down on my cock. I can feel your juice flow out like a river and run down onto my breadbasket and my balls. You slide off, shaking, and start to terminate 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 terminate, and before you know it jets of white, warm, pasty cum shoot out and shoot down all over my stomach and even my dresser and all the way up to my neck. You then carry on to figure out up and swallow every survive bit of cum off my physical structure. We lay there and listen to each other breathe with our sweaty consistence glistening in the intense moonlight, slowly drifting off into a deep and content sleep.

Later that dark, you wake up to the audio of what sounds the like rocks being dropped on the deck of cards outside the window that we fell asleep in presence of. You look out the windowpane and a deer is standing on the deck looking right at you. You 're not startled, but slightly in awe. You look over to wake me up but I 'm fast asleep. When you look back out the windowpane, the deer starts to clip away. You snuggle up against me and instead of waking me up, you decide to recite me about it in the first light .