She stood facing the railing, looking out in the darkness at the lake. With a glass of wine and the moonlight shining down, She saw him pull into the parking lot on his bike.
She smiled to herself...knowing that he would soon be there with her. He shut the bike off and headed into the lodge. Time went by at an agonizingly slow pace as she waited to hear the door open...
Just then she heard it...he was there. She held her place along the railing, a very inviting sight just to tease him. She heard him open a beer bottle, and rustle around some... She still refused to turn around, knowing he would come for her soon enough.
He saw her...paused to take in the beauty before his eyes. Then carefully he walked out to her, and lightly touched the cold bottle to the side of her neck. She gripped the railing firmly as the chills ran through her body. He replaced the cold bottle with his very warm tongue, slowly kissing her neck as her knees began to buckle.