HE'S IN LOVE...
Part 1
A blade of grass swayed as a cool breeze cut through the meadow. The swaying of the old oak trees sounded like they were speaking. The summer had been so hot, so unbearable, it was nice to see fall approaching. They lay there on a blanket in the grass taking in the sunlight and fall smells. Every so often when she wasn't paying attention, John would glimpse over at her and smile. The sun on Sara's golden hair reminded him of diamonds. She lay on her back with her eyes closed, and he wondered what she was dreaming about...was it him? The blissful summer they spent together? Riding bikes in the hills, picnics in the meadow, sunset walks along the beach? His thoughts were pleasantly interrupted when she rolled over on top of him, and went in for a thirsty kiss. That feeling shot through him like a bolt of lightning, or a drop on roller coaster. Sara and John had come a long way this summer. She started out very shy, but quickly came alive when John was around. He was getting ready to start work at his father's firm. Things couldn't have been better. He was thinking of proposing to her this weekend. He was in love.
She was wearing that silk halter dress again. He loved this dress because she didn't wear a bra and he could see the points of her firm breasts through it. He kissed her neck softly, as his hands wondered from the nape of her neck down her back, feeling her smooth skin. His hands wondering further down, he could feel the roundness of her ass. He loved her ass, it was so firm. He grabbed her and pulled her closer to him as if he would never let go. Kissing her passionately.... he rolled her over so he could take control. He pinned her arms above her head and leaned back so he could get a full look at her. "She is a vision" he thought. Another breeze came through and caught the hem of her dress, blowing it up and revealing her panties. He moved his hands down the outer parts of her arms to her hard breasts. His fingers traced the outside of her nipples through the silky material of her dress, and they became erect. He pulled her dress up to reveal a toned tan stomach. His finger tips traveled up and down her torso until she arched her back in torment. He giggled because he knew it was torture for her. His mouth met hers as he drank her in once again... her kisses were intoxicating. He was growing larger and larger as her tongue ran along the inside of his mouth. Her fingers traced his neck and behind his ears.
He moved down to her inner thighs, taking notice she was soaking through her panties. His teeth moved her underwear aside exposing the soft wet pinkness he loved so much. His tongue started slowly around the lips of her pussy, tracing the opening ever so lightly. She let out a soft moan urging for more. He knew she was impatient, and thats why he liked to take his time with her. He always tried to prolong their time together, so she could experience everything. He wanted to know all of her and her to know all of him.
