A gentle breeze works its way through autumn coloured leaves, their rustling and reaching their final resting place the only sounds in the forest. The forest is nearly ready for its yearly slumber. It's a special time of year, the deep breath before the plunge of winter.
They walk through the forest, blessed with a warm, clear day, the breeze keeping them at a comfortable temperature. The crunching of the leaves lost to the ambient symphony of the Indian summer.
In a small inviting clearing, they stop. They had come prepared. He has thermos of hot cocoa. She brought marshmallows. They don't really speak, they just enjoy the moment letting the world fill the gap.
Sitting next to each other, on a comfy boulder, they put away their well earned hot cocoa and settle into the moment.
A stray leaf falls into her hair, so gently she doesn't even feel it. She is so absorbed in her own world that as he removes the leaf it catches off her guard. As she turns to look he holds the leaf for her to see and they share a small laugh. At that moment, as naturally as the leaf fell, they share a promise of escalation in the form of a kiss.
Their lips move slowly, they enjoy each other's taste intermingled with the chocolate from earlier. Their bodies naturally gravitate towards each other, until sitting beside each other isn't enough...
They stand up together, hands exploring bodies, removing obstacles until, at last, skin touches skin, as passion mounts they enjoy the feel of their naked bodies pressed against each other. Their movements become more and more frantic, their carnal desire taking a stronger hold. She finds his erection, it finishes growing in her hand as she caresses and strokes it. The feel of it makes her wet with desire. His hand massaging, between her legs, tracing and teasing the edge of her pussy also helped...