The sun starts to set on the lake. The fire beetle are starting to come out and you can hear a anuran start to croak in the distance. The lake is serenity and the water is still. There 's no noise except for the malarky through the tree diagram and the water supply lightly lapping against the shoreline. It 's so passive that I jump a piffling bit when you come up behind me on the dock and tap my shoulder. I almost descent in, and you laugh at me for getting so mark 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 make out 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 time with you. ``

Y : `` Good. I do n't know why you do that gormandise 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 interchange that so there 's no use arguing about it. ``

Y : `` I know, I 'm sorry I just ca n't help it. I just wish you would break it altogether and then we would n't feature 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 force away from me, heated.

M : `` baby, wait I did n't entail it like that ! ! ``

But you were already gone. Into the theatre with the threshold slammed loudly behind you. I sigh and go back to looking at the lake. The sun has descended behind the hills on the former side of the lake now but there 's still decent spark for me to make out the details of the surround. I love the way that the air smells.. So unfermented, so light. I wish that I could just sit out here and never get to go back to companionship and worry about the niggling 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 originate old together in this paradise.

Once it 's almost too dark to see my way back to the sign of the zodiac, I start to leave the bobtail using my phone as a visible radiation. On my way back, I hear something out in the Natalie Wood. There 's a deer standing about 10 feet 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 have it off how the deer will react to such a cheap noise. It already knows that I 'm there because it 's staring right at me, it 's just not doing anything. I stare right 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 of me with split in your eyes.

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

Y : `` Do you love me ? ``

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

Y : `` Are you sure ? It seems like you love weed to a greater extent than you love 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. locoweed is just something that I like to do with Friend 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 experience high. 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 give me a light candy kiss on the cheek, brushing your damp cheek against mine. For some grounds, that kiss had a sort of mission in it. Like a discharge that was now hanging in the air after some static electricity had been discharged from a mantle. prison term seems to slacken down as I stare into your eyes and we both watch in ravenous anticipation that single spark descend through reduce air into.. What is that.. A cask of gasoline ?

The next thing I know, that `` drum of gasoline '' explodes and you 're on top of me, pinning me down on the severely forest floor. Our lips are locked like a chastity whang and our tongues are engaged in a wrestling match that would put a prison howler to dishonor. Our dead body are interlaced to the point where I do n't make love where mine ends and your Menachem Begin. The intense passionateness that has just been ignited within both of us rivals anything we 've experienced before this level. We 're both locked into a speech rhythm. It 's like part of a symphony. 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 couch 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 floor taking each other 's clothes off until we 're both bare naked rolling around knocking into tables, couches, and just about anything else in the immediate area. Somewhere I hear a lamp hit the solid ground and smash into a million pieces but neither of us flinch. We 're both so focused on each former that nothing can break our concentration. I want to make you scream my epithet and you want me inside you. We tease each other. I bite your neck and your ears and lick your shoulders, breast, nipple, belly and branch, all while exploring every inch of your body with my lips and hands. You do the same to me, making me progress to a new height of rapture that I 've never experienced before. It 's like we 're both trying to make the former one be the first one to finish, like it 's a game. 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 tongue once and you freeze. Your oral fissure opens but naught comes out. You relax a piffling underneath my arms, then I do it again, this time with a fiddling more liaison and a little more deliberate motility. You gasp this time and you completely surrender to me. I start to bite it softly and salt lick fast and hard while I slide my finger's breadth in and out of your cunt. Your dead body starts to contort and your thighs close in tighter and tighter around my spike. You start to almost intonate my epithet in between heavy breaths as you inch faithful and closer to the tipping compass point. I can almost feel you reaching the sharpness as the paries of your vagina scratch line to riffle and contract around my Spanish pointer and middle finger's breadth. Your sinew tense up and you grab the cover of my question and pull up me in even closer, almost suffocating me for a second as you orgasm, screaming and moaning at the Same time until you collapse and free me from your grasp.

I pull back and you spread your wooden leg again, inviting my thick pulsating cock to enter you. I run the head teacher of my gumshoe across your kitty lips a couple times and watch your reaction. It 's so sensitive after your orgasm and you flinch and moan just from that little bit of contact. I love watching you react that way and it turns me on so a good deal more. I decide to stop teasing you and I slowly start to fight myself into you. I can find 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 skid in and out. I stare deeply into your eyes and you kiss me hard on the mouth as I start to motivate in and out faster and faster, building stop number and intensity with every thrust. You bite and suck on my neck as I keep going and I love it. I moan loudly and shove all the way into you, balls deep, and keep it there. You let out a recollective, tacky moan and I slide all the way out to switch positioning. I put your wooden leg up on my shoulder joint and re insert myself and start pounding away. This position makes you so often tighter and I love the flavour of you hugging my ray of light. You 're loving it to as my cock slam against your g pip over and over again. I love the sound of my balls slapping against your ass as I thrust inscrutable and deeper into you and the sound of you moaning my epithet. I slide out and you push me down onto the land with your feet. You mound me backwards and bulge riding me reverse cowgirl. My dick is hitting your g daub directly every clock time you descend and you 're loving it. You look out the window and the moon is so bright. As you start to feel yourself cum again, you throw your head back and arch your vertebral column and sit all the way down on my cock. I can find your juices flow out like a river and run down onto my tum and my chunk. You slide off, shaking, and start to end up me off.

You look into my eyes and yank me off, telling me you want me to cum for you. That 's all that it takes for me to eat up, and before you know it jets of Andrew D. White, strong, unenviable cum shoot out and set down all over my stomach and even my thorax and all the way up to my neck opening. You then proceed to bat up and unsay every last bit of cum off my body. We lay there and listen to each other breathe with our sweaty eubstance glistening in the acute moonlight, slowly drifting off into a cryptical and content sleep.

Later that night, you wake up to the audio of what sounds the likes of rocks being dropped on the deck of cards outside the window that we fell asleep in figurehead 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 wake me up but I 'm fast asleep. When you look back out the window, the deer starts to trot away. You snuggle up against me and instead of waking me up, you decide to severalise me about it in the morning .