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It's Friday, you pick me up at 5:00 pm after you sneak away from job. You take the high way to go out of the city, I keep on asking you where are we going but your answer is always "It's a surprise". After an hour you take an old road to go in to some kind of forest and you park the car near to a lake... The view can not be more beautiful. From the trunk you take out a basket with its typical tablecloth and we sit near to the lake as if we were on a picnic.
-Do you like the surprise?
-Yes... Thank you.
-It's the last day we can be together, so I wanted to be very special.
-Having you next to me, no matter where we are, makes it special.
And we kiss, gentle and soft. You take a bottle of red wine from the basket as the same as two glasses to make a toast.
-For the three wonderful days you gave me with your presence.- you say and we drink from the glasses. I keep on watching the horizon because the sun in coming down. Its orange color gets reflected on the water, making all the landscape look like if it was burning.
-It's beautiful... I would love to stay here forever.
-I know you will like it.
And we get closer to each other. You hug me while I keep looking such marvelous show... You start kissing me in the neck, and the shoulders. I let you do everything you want. There’s no one else for us in that moment, just you and me. You make me lay on the grass and while you cover my body with little kisses you smell my perfume mixed with the flowers scent.
I close my eyes, I want to feel everything you are doing with me. Your caresses are tender and gentle. We know we have a lot of time this afternoon. Slowly you take my dress off and I stay there wearing only a white satin underwear. You have notice as always I'm not wearing a bra and panties, just this satin dress. You caress it with your finger tips as if it was part of my skin.
Suddenly we feel some water drops falling in our bodies, yes. It's starting to rain, but we stay there laying on the grass. The sun is still out and the rain gets harder soaking us. My underwear is now sticking to my body and our blood keeps on heating us over an over. You open my legs with your hands and your mouth starts to look for my cunt, which is ready to feel your licks and your kisses. I love when you cross my lips with your tongue from the button to the top, making some moves over my clit.
I can't help to move my waist as the same time I start to moan. You do it once and again until you end only licking and sucking my clit. Your hands are over my breasts pinching my nipples still covered with the damp cloth... I keep my eyes closed, feeling you and the water over my almost naked body. You come up again to take off the top of my satin dress with your teeth. You pull down the shoulder straps until my breasts are out and you start kissing them and biting my nipples to make them even harder... After a moment your finger tips start to play with them, making little circles in the very top of my nipples... Both get harder and I start to moan in the same moment my waist comes up once again... I try to caress your butt but you don't let me...
This time I will have to stay passive, because you want me to enjoy everything you want to do with me. You stop your caress meanwhile you take out your T-shirt and your pants... I know the moment is about to come, but I want more caresses and kisses... I don't want you to go inside me until I'm about to explode... and you know it. My nipples are flat again and now your mouth and tongue are in charge to make them grow... My pussy gets more wet while they are growing... my waist keeps on stroking yours as if I already have you inside... I can't wait much longer so finally you go do it, slowly and gently to make me moan louder.
We start to rock with the same rhythm while the water beats us stronger, but the drops melt in the same moment they touch our burning skins, just as it seems the sun gets melted in the moment it touches the edge of the lake.
After we are done, we stay naked on the grass hugging each other, still feeling the water over our bodies and watching the last sun shines hiding behind the lake.
Déborah Tourné