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.
He reached around and unbuttoned her shirt with one skillful hand, she moaned and just held on tighter to the railing. As her shirt fell to the deck, he began to slowly kiss the back of her neck. His tongue traced a path down to the small of her back, She tried to turn towards him, but his strong hands stopped her.
She re gripped the railing and let him continue his assault on her mind and body. As the moon went behind the clouds, the darkness engulfed the two of them. He reached up and unclasped her bra, cupped both of her breasts as he hugged her from behind.