I awoke to the sound of moving ridge gently breaking on the shoring. The air was coolheaded and fresh. I reached across, just to check, Claire was there. I never wanted to lose Claire again. I looked around the room, the B & B was decorated in Victorian country cottage style. We had the bonce room, there were dormer on three sides ; one of them open to let the fresh air and the speech sound of the surf in.

Claire opened her eyes. identification dawned on her side, she smiled. I could n't resist that smile, but before I melted I had a delegation. `` Happy anniversary. '' Reaching over my incline of the bed, I picked up the batting order and handed it to her.

'' Oh. ''

She opened the wit, it was a simple card, with a simple content on the battlefront in big stop letters. `` My animation did absorb without you. '' Originally, it had said 'would', not 'did', I 'd crossed out the 'would'and written in 'did'instead.

'' Aww. '' She kissed me and snuggled into my chest hair. Then she bounced up, with her common energy and also produced a card ( seemingly out of slight air ).

The card was a standardised style, the sheer letter on the movement said, `` I think I'll keep you ( like forever. ) '' I chuckled and smiled. Claire snuggled again, and said, `` It was either that, or the one which said ,'I love you with all my heart and genitals .''' We both cracked up.

'' Ten years. '' She said in a contemplative voice. Then she grasped my dick, which was already pie-eyed, and asked, `` You know what I want to do ? ``

I shook my heading slightly, anticipating liking her following move.

'' I want to go for a walking along the beach before breakfast. '' With that she bounced off the bed. Not what I was expecting. I contemplated 'pulling rank'on her, and ordering her back to bed to finish what she 'd started. I thought I might be able to get away with that for our anniversary. But, she pulled on a light sundress, zero else, and announced, `` I 'm set. ''

Maybe she had something in psyche, so I decided to play along. I got up and pulled on my shorts and a tee-shirt, and we walked out of the B & B. We took the stairs down the drop-off brass and then across the beach to the water supply edge. In the early dawning stillness, the ocean lived up to its public figure, 'Pacific', it was peaceful and unagitated. Just enough of a dude to cause the breakers. Hand in manus we walked along the shoring around the headland, and we were out of visual sense of any early riser pipeline in the B & B.

We continued down the desert beach, just happy in our love. Eventually, Claire turned to me and stood still, big. I reached around her to hug her, and leant down to osculate her. Claire shivered. I 'm not sure if that was Passion or low temperature, the wind had picked up. A spot of rain landed on my nozzle, and I wiped it way. The sky was looking ominously black. We had n't been looking up ; we had n't noticed.

More spots of rain, then it became a shower. The fart rose. We looked around for some tax shelter, I pointed towards the cliffs across the beach, we started running in that direction as the heavens turned on the tap. I could run faster than Claire, so I scooped her up in my blazonry and ran."Whee !"She exclaimed, excited. I spotted a cave mouth, I headed to that.

My survival training had kicked in, even though I wanted to leave all that behind at home. Claire had even promised to not call me ‘ General'( in honor of my advancement ), or ‘ Soldier-boy ’, her pet gens for me. This could be bad, stuck out in the elements with no gear and hardly any wear. I could hold out, I'd been through worse in training, but Claire was really only a civilian, she was my civilian, mine to protect.

Picking her up was not just quixotic, it'd keep back me ardent, so I could occupy about Claire. As I ran I assessed the situation, the wind was from the South West, so the rainwater was warm. We had a"pineapple expressage"direct from Hawaii.

I made it to the cave, Clair was laughing, delighted. I set her down, she wasn't chill. Could be a good sign, could be a bad polarity."Lets get this wet thing off."I said as I reached for the hem of her dress. She stood, smiled, and let me, still thinking I was being romantic. With the wearing apparel off, I assessed her, she was pink, not blue, not shivering was a good sign.

I wrung out the dress and set it on a tilt to dry, then took off my tee-shirt. Claire looked on, raptly."Ooh, a floor show."I smiled back at her as I wrung out the shirt and set it to dry. She advanced on me and sank to her knee, taking down my shorts she said,"My dandy Italian sandwich deserves his reward."She shivered as she said it, I wasn't sure if that was stale or passion.

Assuming the defective, cold, I let her read off my trunks, then declared,"I've a honorable estimate. Time for a riding lesson."

I grabbed her under her arm and lifted her effortlessly into the air."Oooh."She cooed. I squatted, then rolled onto my backbone, Claire still held aloft. Finally, I set her pile on my crotch and she did the eternal rest. She grabbed my stiff dick, and fed it to her athirst pussy. Then, she set off ‘ riding'while I watched her bounce up and down on me. Satisfied that the exercising would maintain her warm, I surrendered myself to the feelings.

I must have had a really cockamamie grin by the time we both came. She snuggled in my dresser pilus, and said,"You're so romantic ; I love you. ”