Driving past the long winding roads into rural kampung areas of Pahang is so enjoyable because of the vast and wide array of interesting scenes of Malaysian life that we come across such as fruit sellers, village folk going about their daily chores like carrying a sack durians on their shoulders, quaint kampung houses with some very artistically designed and some designed very frugally and practical in nature.. as we drive along towards temerloh, we come across a stretch of road which is lined by trees on both sides of the road and driving in the shade really is so cooling especially with the sunroof of my mercedes open to the cool windy afternoon breezeā¦ if I was an artist, I would love the rural areas of Malaysia even that much more..so many things to see. I must admit that my love of the Malaysian countryside comes from my own childhood when I used to travel a lot throughout Malaysia with my parents and family membersā¦ you see, my father was army officer and consequently, I got to see a lot of Malaysia.
Driving past the soft rolling hills of the oil palm plantations on either side of the road, I turn to glance at you, my sweet tranquil beauty lying down beside me with the seat lowered in the reclining mode; I am struck by the similarity of your bosomās curve with the soft rolling hills.. as your chest softly heaves when you breath in and exhaleā¦ as in wonder, it strikes me that your feminine curves are so representative of nature and even as I find solace and comfort in the rural beauty of natureā¦ you are indeed my solace and comfort when we are entwined as one, in the sea of passion and blissā¦even as the curves of the hills and the roads provide comfort to my eyes and my soul, so do your lovely soft curves fulfill all my needsā¦ which is why I contemplate that a woman is truly heavenās gift to man ~
Captivated, I caressed your thighs, softly touching your silky skin; you purr with pleasure.. emboldened by your propitious responseā¦I move my fingers, gliding gently over your inner thighs, soft creamy flesh so lovely to the touch; my fingers making spidery strokes, moving close to your crevice but avoiding direct contact with it, teasing you until you murmur and sign with contentmentā¦moving your own delicate fingersā¦you push your blouse aside to stroke your silky breasts, twirling around your sweet pinkish tanned cherries.. I envy your fingers as I have to keep one hand still on the steering wheelā¦ how I long to do that which you are doing nowā¦.Ohhhh ~ flushed with unbearable yearningā¦.you ache within your center of your being as the throbbing fire spreads, your swollen lips drips warm oral salivaā¦warm pungent juices, the aroma of which that causes in me a reciprocal hardeningā¦. Oh, its sooo arousingā¦feeling my face grow flushed and the tempestuous fire spreading throughout my psycheā¦.. you cross your thighs and trap my strong fingers with a hard squeeze and open your sleepy eyes with a soft stirring whisper...ādarlingā¦donāt tease me dear.. your scabbard craves for your steely bladeā¦please lets find a quiet spot away from prying eyesā¦?ā
Frantically, my gaze sifted around for some quiet sheltered spot to turn toā¦.finally resting on a side road that led to a deserted orchard and led my car under some shady trees which had lower overhead branches which provided some cover for our modesty.. even as I turn to lock the door and put my auto transmission into parking modeā¦felt your hands on my jeans zipā¦and suddenly I feel sooo ohh soo coolā¦your fingers encircle meā¦..you grasp meā¦..you pull me free from the confines of cloth ā¦your eyes glassy with burning fireā¦your knowing grin thrills and scares me somewhatā¦.suddenly the sight of gleaming white teeth and the pink tongue both terrifies and yet also electrifies me ~ at several times, in the fervor of passion you have sunk your lovely ivory teeth ardently onto meā¦ a solitary dewdrop of your saliva falls onto my loins as you amuse yourself with my erect limb which is by now rock hard and pulsating with terrible desireā¦ from the pit of my stomach, I feel such a hunger for you. Despite my pleas, you refuse to do anything except amuse yourself with stroking my furnaceā¦. Ohhh..i can hardly bear itā¦ touching your bum.. I move my moistened forefinger to your other cavityā¦knowing full well how you love me to stimulate this other most secret of crevices before later stroking your hungry maw belowā¦ the pad of my finger..strokes, twirls and attempts to investigate youā¦.you buck your hipsā¦suddenly, you lift your head and bite me hard on my shoulders, realigning your warm, moist and wet lips just above my wet steely hard object of your desireā¦ just when I can hardly bear it any longerā¦.you lower yourself ever so slowlyā¦.impaling yourself on me, feeling myself slipping into you cm by cmā¦ I almost cried out in frustrationā¦ā¦my hands move to grasp your ass cheeks but still you refuse to go down fasterā¦ my breath comes in deep gasps as I murmur your name with endearmentsā¦. Ahhhā¦.. you smile wickedly at me..enjoying the torture and the desolation that I felt without the snug fit of you encircling meā¦ I feel so lost and abandoned and my features were contorted as I struggled to regain my composure but miserably failedā¦
