7 October
Dear
Atlantis,
The
beautiful weather, it doesn’t end this year. It feels like a gift. The sun
shines almost everyday I’m off. We made a long walk, Amy and I. And it
probably is no surprise to you that I took her with me to the place I went for a
pick nick the last time.
Not
excactly a picknickoutfit... |
She
arrived at my house, not aware of what we where going to do. I just had
said to her through the phone it was a surprise. She wasn’t dressed for
a walk in the woods, as you see. I got her some clothes of mine. The bugs
are terrible this year. I guess with those clothes she would be red all
over at the end of the day.
We
left in the afternoon, without pick nick basket. Just with each other. For
women that’s enough, they always have so much to tell. It was a bit
dusky when we arrived there. |
We
walked hand in hand. For a long time there was just silence. The silence where
you can find back yourself, where it’s easy to let peace float into your body
again. We walked to the open spot I told you about, and sat down. Did I tell you
there’s a little stream, not far from there? We could hear the frogs, singing
there song, and saw a heron, watching his dinner.
We laid down on the fallen leaves and caressed each other. Amy started to take
of her clothes one by one. I watched her. Meanwhile she played with her body.
The enchantment was complete, in this light, in this silence… Live can be
perfect. Her fingers started to caress her face, and went down so sweet, soft
over her naked body. Her nipples where hard. I could see the exciting in her
eyes and at the way she moved. Her breathing became faster. It made me so hot.
My pussy became wet, and I started to undress too. We both played with our own
body’s, watching each other. We where laying so close to each other. I could
feel her skin, she could feel mine. In that way we guided ourselves to a height
where we came together.
Afterwards
we went to town together. It was a satisfying night.
Thira
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