having a light picnic lunch in the woods on a blanket. we've found a small clearing in the woods tucked neatly inside a perfect circle of trees. we spread out our blanket and lay out our bread, grapes, cheese and wine. we feed each other and blush over our blush, you read me a sonnet and i blush some more. i lay my head in your lap and look up at the beautiful blue sky while you contine to read to me from your diary of thoughts. i enjoy listening to your random witticisms.

you put your notebook down and move until you are over me...you begin to kiss me while slowly beginning to unbutton my dress. i gasp as the brisk air hits my exposed nipples. they start to stir in their own excitement. your kisses are deeper and hungrier now. our mouths are fully exploring one anothers. you start to kiss your way down my chin and neck to my breasts. the combination of the brisk chill in the air and your warm mouth is almost more than i can stand.

i tangle my fingers in your curly dark hair urging you to explore further...please. you start to kiss, rub and squeeze my breasts. i close my eyes and enjoy these moments alone in the woods with you. i never imagined it would be this sweet. as you massage my breasts kissing one nipple then the other, i feel my juices start to flow, my blood is boiling. i am enjoying nature as well as your skilled ministrations. this early spring day is intoxicating. you continue unbuttoning my dress, planting small kisses on my stomach which cause me to quiver in anticipation of what might come next. but you stop aburptly and plant your mouth on mine. the shock and surprise produce such pleasure, i moan my approval into your mouth.

sigh...i am lost in the moment. your hand starts to roam my body, while we're locked in a passionate kiss. my excitement is magnified by the slight wind starting to stir. you slide your hand down my body and invite me to open my legs, the cool air hits my private regions and i all but lose it. this is so wonderful, i never want it to end. i want to touch you, but you take my hand and kiss it instead, urging me to wait. ;you go back to kissing my breasts and the sun streaming through the threes casts a spell on me. between the warm sunshine and you kissing my breasts, i'm in a beautiful trance. you plant kisses between my breasts and down my stomach...a little trail of kisses. you continue kissing my body until you reach my furry mound. covering it with kisses as well making the heat rush to my face. i close my eyes and moan.

you must have inhaled my heat, because you let out a moan of pleasure and surprise. you kiss from one end of my moist slit to the other, causing me an immeasurable amount of pleasure. i'm dying in anticipation of you giving me full oral contact, i'm squirming to meet your mouth, but you're teasing me and dragging it out - driving me insane. when i can stand no more, i grab your head and push your face into my waiting gash. the moment you make contact with my wetness i almost explode. God, it feels so good. now i'm in control and i start ridinging your face, covering you with my wetness. my eyes are closed, i'm in a world of my own...driven by my maddening desire to release more of my sweet wetness all over your face. you, caught up in my frenzy try to keep up with me by kissing and tonguing me while i rub myself back and forth across your face. you, sensing my urgent need to release slide 2 fingers into my pulsing hole, pushing me well over the edge and into a maddening abyss. i scream out your name and announce my arrival at the wonderful place called ultimate pleasure. tides of pleasure continually wash over me, causing a flood of tears from my eyes. i'm lost in it's swirling sensual majik. holding onto you for what seems like an eternity. i inhale the earth, grass and flowers all around us through my closed eyelids, i see orange streaked against the sky...all part of my wonderfully orgasmic experience.

um...the end

dialog ver 1.2
bedroom
11:00pm
her: why do you keep practicing that speech? you do these things in your sleep!
she: this one�s for the money and i�m extremely nervous.
her: you needn�t be...come to bed.
she: can�t right now, i�ve got to run this promo one more time.
her: aw, I closed up everything downstairs, I thought we could play.
she: play?play? this could be the one shining moment in my career and you want to PLAY?
her: (pouting) dumb idea, I guess....sorry.
she: no sweetie, i�m sorry. not a dumb idea at all, just bad timing.
she: the red suit, or the blue? red is �in yo face�, blue is �cool reserve�.
her: I haven�t the foggiest, hand me the remote.
she: (catching on) o hon, don�t be like that. com�ere, i�m sorry.
her: (pouting) no thanks, I have to do my toenails.
she: o you do not. come here.
her: do too, we can�t all just drop what we�re doing..now can we?
she: I guess we can...sometimes. tell you what, i�ll do your nails.
her: (smiling) really?
she: (licking lips) sure baby, bring those toesies here.

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we had to run in out of that Godawful rain, kellee and i. i told that silly goose we wouldn't beat the storm. she insisted on going to the market to buy fresh scallops for some dinner thing she's doing for me. i got a nice phat publishing deal and she's making a big 'to do' over it. my stomach gets tied into knots everytime something like this comes up.

why couldn't we have a simple private dinner for 2? o well, i love to see her hopping around for me. she even invited my boss, he's being extra smarmy because he knows that i can afford to leave now. ah, visions of independence dance through my head while kell and i put away groceries. struggling to get out of our wet clothes, i notice how kell's shirt is plastered to her full brown tits, her nipples are pushing through the fabric....i'm hypnotized.

she catches me staring. 'uh uh, we don't have time for that, deb', she says... 'um we had time to do what you wanted to do, missy. ' i say as i lean into her aiming for those ruby red lips. not only for one of her silken kisses but also to keep her from saying 'but that's for your dinner party'. while i kiss her, i start undoing her buttons, can't wait to get to my prize inside, water has beaded on her chocolate skin, we got soaked good.

she looks around concerned and embarrassed, and she says 'honey, we've only got two hours.' having completely disrobed my woman and dropping to my knees, i say 'i don't need no 2 hours....watch and learn.' she smiles. i'm massaging her tits while i plant little kisses on her stomach, i love her stomach, it's so purty. she's running her hands through my hair. i hear 'mmmmm escape her lips'. i know how to start those little fires by kissing and licking her navel, her stomach...her thighs, blowing into her sweet bush to heighten the pleasure, blowing on her clit. coming very close, but never quite touching...teasing.

the little fires are getting closer to each other, her hips are in full sway as i get closer to her now inflamed hotspot. her musky deliverance is driving me furiously on, her legs are weak, my tongue is hard. fuckit i can't wait no more, i zero in on her precious little clit. my own moistened jewel....umph..by now she's in full 'mmmm mmmm oooo' mode and her strained rocking tells me that it won't be long. she's about to launch and i don't wanna miss a drop of her sticky sweet issuance.

i'm starting to think 'who wants these fuckers coming to dinner', i could make love to this long-legged wench all night long...she has locked my head into position and my face is basically at her mercy. she's sliding down...down...i can feel her tense. you know how when you're starting to cum, a tongue feels so hot on your clit, i almost envy her right about now. i firmly take hold of her nipples, and graze her clit with my teeth she's starting to give me those cute little gasps of hers....'i'm 'gasp', oooooo.... i'mmm sssss ggonna...., i'm gonna cum (i wanna say 'please do' but well...you know, my mouth's full) ... now...NOW ahhhh ahhhh ahhhhh aahhhh aahhhh yes lord yesssss..ooooooo oooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO'. she's up...up...rising, zoning, spiraling toward nirvana...then suspended in a space, where there is no space or time. anything i do now just intensifies it for her....and i get my reward that rush of honey juice...oh, oooo, yum...sprinkle me, babe. and the most beautiful sight i've ever seen my totally glowing, totally relaxed kellygirl.

I had the same battle every Sunday morning....trying to keep roz from going to church. she was always trying to get me to go with her. i�m so horny on Sunday mornings, I can�t figure out why. I lie in bed and watch her get dressed. she seems to torture me turning her ass to me to pull on her thigh highs...bending over ever so slowly. every now and then I can persuade her to go a little late with her hat slightly crooked, if you know what I mean. this Sunday morning, I was raging to tear into her. I made coffee and followed her around the house like a faithful puppy as she walked around in heels, stockings and a white tailored shirt.

�go with me and i�ll give you what you want.� she said. �why do I have to go to church when what I want is right here?� I asked her as I brushed my fingers between her legs, causing her to jump. �let�s not do this, deb� she scolded. mmm wicked. �but mami, I need it� I coo�d like a bad little girl. something flashed in her eyes, I thought I caught a glimps of surrender. but she brushed past me and said �nope, sorry...not this morning�. shit. she stood in the mirror primping at her hair, I plastered myself against her back and put my head on her shoulder �no mami, you don�t understand...i really need it� she pushed her ass against me and I cupped her breasts letting her nipples graze my palms. I literally had her in the palm of my hand(s)...i thought.

she spun around and grabbed me by my collar and kissed me roughly and passionately. �give me what I want and i�ll give you what you want� she hissed into my mouth just before pushing me away. I was stunned, I�m not sure which stunned me more, her actions or the thought �shit, i�m going to church�. I showered and dressed in a hurry, I was crazy with desire. she kissed me as I was stepping into my shoes �can you hurry? she asked. I was hypnotized. we locked the door and got into the car. she held my hand and caressed it as we rode along in silence. this whole scene was weird. I hadn�t been to church since I buried my mama in 82. she kissed me quickly before we got out of the car, and held my hand as we entered the church. I was shaking like a leaf.

once I got over the shock of being there, I calmed down. nothing had changed much about church, hymns, processional, announcements..yatta, yatta. suddenly I was aware that we were standing so close we were breast to breast. every now and then she would move far enough away from me to secretly caress my fingers. I was occasionally aware of her hip brushing against mine..she was undulating against my side. my discomfort was becoming magnified, wanting her...being there...the music, the people. just as I thought I would scream and tear out of there, the reverend said whatever it is they say to release the congregation. roz grabbed my hand and practically snatched me out of there. we got in the car and she rushed out of the parking lot. the look on her face was so intense, I was afraid to say anything. we stopped at a light. she took a deep breath. and kissed my fingers...�i am so affected by what you did for me� she said.

she screeched into our driveway. got out of the car, and rushed to unlock the door. I was moving in slow motion. she flung the door open and said �hurry up, deb�....her eyes were blazing. I closed the door behind me and turned as she was rushing up the stairs flinging off her skirt. she stepped out of her panties at the top of the stairs, pushed me up against the wall and rubbed herself against me. she kissed me hard, then pulled me into the room and to the edge of the bed. I didn�t have time to do anything but open my dress. she pushed me down and crawled on top of me. I said �roz....honey, slow down� just before she stuck her tongue down my throat and started riding my pussy. fire spread outward towards my fingers and toes, I never felt anything so hot. her wet pussy sliding all over mine, her breasts bouncing and smacking into mine. she started whispering in spanish through clenched teeth.

she threw her head back and started a low moan, grinding deeper into me. tears were streaming from our eyes...i felt the explosion start at the base of my spine and rip through me, light flooded me, splicing me wide open. in an instant I was snatched from the midst of space and time. my eyes rolled back in my head...I was whipping around the universe at the speed of light. I was afraid that it was death. I felt her hitting every nerve of me like the ball in a pinball game. finally we hit the top together �O GOD, O GOD, O GOD, O GOD.....OHHHHH GOD.OOOOMMMM OOOOOMMMMM� I didn�t want to call �God� I never believed in God. but I was feeling the very essence of God bringing me to an unknown level of existence. every time I thought I couldn�t go any further, I burst open and flooded forth even more.

we ebbed together, spiraling downward wailing and clinging to each other with wet, matted clothes. we trembled and cried for what seemed like hours. I was so exhausted, I couldn�t move anything, I held her hand to my chest as she laid in my arms sobbing. we never talk about what happened that Sunday, but we know we�ve been to heaven together. it was wonderful and terrifying. you might think this story ends with me going to church with roz, but the reality is that she has never gone back. we spend Sunday mornings cautiously now...read the paper quietly and drink coffee. hell, we barely make eye contact.