Pine Tree Tree
Oral-SexThey walked hand in hand on mop course through airfield of evergreens, some already tagged for holiday harvest. Jon and Heather each carried a blanket. The path ended at the remains of a dry stone wall. Beyond it was a stand of magniloquent old pines. The dense evergreens shaded the area so heavily their lower branches died off decennary ago, leaving clear transition at flat coat level. There was little underwood, so walking was tardily. The only strait was the snap in the green canopy above, human footstep muffled by the thick carpet of pine needles.
"I 've never seen anything like it,"ling whispered as they walked."It 's like an becharm forest. I almost expect to see elves."
"When I was nine years old,"Jon said,"I used to tantalize these roadstead with some booster on our bicycles. We looked for spot to go camping close to dwelling house so our parents would let us. Dad bought our Xmas tree here, so we knew the stream owner 's father. He told Dad we could do what we liked, but no cooking. Our moms packed stuff, and we camped a couple times a year. I came up here alone a lot after Dad died. I was at THAT age, the moody, pimply-faced kid with a voice that would n't change. I hiked around with my intellection and ended up here. It 's been my particular place ever since. I 've never shared it with anyone."
"Why me ?"broom asked.
"I never knew someone like you, babe. I did n't conceive I would ever play anyone here, but here we are. And it gets better. Listen."
She stood quietly."I do n't get wind anything."
"The snap is too strong,"he said."We 're too far away."
After a few minutes'walkway, she whispered,"Do I hear body of water ?"
"Yes. There 's a stream ahead. It 's not deep enough to swim, but we could play. It 's very sportsmanlike. If we 're quiet, we might see cervid drinking from it."
They dropped their packs near the watercourse, spread their blankets, and shared some snacks. It was serenity, and they did n't break the secrecy with conversation, lying together holding bridge player. A shuttle landed on the other side of the stream, eyed them suspiciously for a while, and then flew away.
"I love you, Jon. Now I know what Heaven looks like. Thank you for bringing me here."
He leaned over her and kissed his reply. As always, Heather 's return kisses quickly became urgent.
"Do you remember that day in the State park, our second day of the month ?"she asked.
"Kissing you was new then. You seemed afraid."
"I was. I liked you the moment I saw you, and you seemed to assume me for who I was - shy, innocent, unlearned about men. By the s day when you kissed me, I thought I could feel affair with you I never felt before, and it would be fine. I was right. When I got household that dark, I could n't log Z's, wondering if I would decrease in love with you."
Jon kissed her."I 'm gladiola you did."
"You 're everything to me. You understand me. You put up with me. You taught me a lot."
"nonsense. Your intelligence was one of the first of all things that got me seriously interested in you. What have I taught you ?"
"Quite a identification number of matter,"she murmured, fumbling with his zipper.
"Two can bet that game."He started on the release on her shirt.
They had all good afternoon and perfect privacy, so they took their time getting into their pet position with Jon on his back and Heather above him, pleasuring each other with their mouths. Eventually, he paused from his succour to her sopping twat long enough to say,"I 'm close."
"I know."She took him abstruse to bring him to the edge, her own hip moving now like his were. When he erupted, she pulled off him a little so all his cum would stay in her mouth. She did n't like to scourge it, having learned to love the gustatory perception. Swallowing always triggered another orgasm for her, even when she was still recovering from the last one. He kept working her with his digit, back talk, and tongue until she gasped,"Enough."
They moved to cuddle together.
"I do n't call up being without you,"he said."It 's only been two years, but they 're the lone important office of my life."
"How do you always say just the right thing for the minute ?"she whispered between kisses.
"Your optic tell me everything. You always let me know how you feel, so it 's easy."
"Sometimes I think you read my mind."
"I do."He got to his feet."You want to go tight-fitting dipping."
They played in the cold, shallow water, splashing and laughing like youngster. Being bare together was sluttish for broom now, proud of her body under his loving gaze. After a while she said,"My feet are freezing."
"Mine are too."He followed her to the rocky bank.
When they were dressed, she started packing for the walk back through the pine tree, but he sat quietly on the priming, picking wildflowers. When he had a few he liked, he went to her and started weaving them into her whisker."Hon ? I have a query for you."He fumbled in his pocket and got on one genu."I 've been waiting for the gross clock time, and I doubt I 'll notice a better one. Will you ?"He took her helping hand and slid a baseball field onto her digit."volition you be with me for the rest of our lives ?"
A thousand response flooded her judgement, but the sole matter she could say was,"Could we get married here ?"
He rose and pulled her in for a candy kiss."Yes, by the flow. You did n't differentiate me you could show my idea, too. ”