I would love to walk with you around the side of the lake as the snowflakes fall soundlessly around us and one by one they settle on the fur around your face. I bought you a warm winter coat for the winter and it has a hood with soft fur surrounding your beautiful face. Wait, there is one big glistening flake on the tip of your nose and I reach in and kiss it away.
We free fall into the soft snow at the side of the path and roll over on our backs to make snow angels in winter's thick fluffy blanket. As you jump up - and I follow you - we have fun throwing snowballs at each other until I leap at you until we collapse together and roll around in the snow, kissing and trying in vain to reach inside each other's coats to feel the warmth of the body within.
We hurry home as the snow begins to fall more heavily and, once there, we throw off our boots and coats. You go into the kitchen to make us some warm cocoa while I stoke the fire until it is crackling and heating up the living room. Before you reenter the room, I throw a bunch of soft pillows before the hearth and settle in to wait for you, my love.
As you walk into the room, my breath catches in my throat as I gaze upon the woman I love so very much. You are clad in only your panties and the oversized white cable knit sweater with the turtle neck that we purchased together.
"I didn't want to wear my wet ski pants so I hung them up in the laundry room. And by the way, aren't you overdressed?" You smile so sweetly as you pass me my warm cup.
As I proceed to shed my own wet pants - and you assist me in the process - I reach down for you and pull you into our first searing kiss of the night. I love you so very much and always will!
We lay panting from that first kiss, entangled in a web of intricately interwoven arms and legs. Our lips continue to search for one another as the heat contained in those kisses ignite the passion that only we two share. My hands have found the bottom of your sweater and, with a little help from you as your smoldering eyes bore into mine, I slowly lift it off over your head. As it escapes the pull of your breasts they sway almost hypnotically before my hungering lips. I quickly throw the heavy sweater aside and we kneel facing each other in front of the fire with the flickering of the flames playfully illuminating those delectable objects of my desire.