"Are you sure he said here?" she mumbled to herself. It was a beautiful summer day, with a damp breeze blowing in from lake Michigan. She wasn't even sure why she was doing this. She was usually so cautious and hardly ever daring. Yet here she was responding to anonymous emails she had been receiving. She just couldn't resist their requests. Finally she was to meet this secret admirer. She walked into the main officer of the cabin complex and asked for the key to cabin five. She supplied her name and he seemed to have been waiting for her to arrive and handed her a key. She walked out and headed toward the cabin. It was off by itself nestled in a copse of trees. Out the back, there was a small community beach, but off through the patch of trees there was a secluded, rarely visited beach. She opened the door expecting the smell of pine cleaner she had encountered the last time she had been here, instead she was met by the smell of jasmine. She felt absolutely giddy. She searched the cabin for any sign of this mystery person. There was not a trace in any of the three bedrooms. She brought in her backs and unpacked her things. She wasn't sure how long she was going to have to wait but the longer she waited the more excited she got. Finally she had gotten her self so worked up she couldn't stand it any longer. She sat down on the couch, unbuttoned her shorts and slipped her had inside without bothering closing the shades. As her finger ground her clit she moaned, little did she know her host could hear her.
He knew she had arrived but wanted to observe her before he revealed himself. He watched her get settled in then she sat on the couch. He had planned to go around to the front door and come in when her moan pierced the air. He stopped dead in his tracks. Could she be doing that? He walked back around to the porch and the sight took his breath away. There she was sitting on the couch, her head back, eyes closed, legs spread wide with a hand in her shorts. His member stirred, hardening to create a tent in his shorts. He watched as a flush came over her, he heard her ragged breathing. He saw her tense up and a great shudder ran thru her. He knew she had cum and would soon open her eyes and did not want to be caught ogling on the porch, so he went back out and around to the front door. He waited til he could hear her moving around then opened the door and stepped into the cabin. A cup fell to the floor.
When she had calmed down after her climax, she headed to the kitchen to get a glass of water. She had just filled the cup when he stepped in the door. The cup fell from her grasp. She thought she was going to faint. She couldn't believe it was he. All she could see were his eyes. His gaze riveted her. She was powerless to it. She felt as though he could see into her soul.
They stood there for several minutes. Their eyes locked into a more passionate embrace than flesh could ever know. Neither moving, barely breathing, neither one caring about the water that covered their legs and the floor. Each searching the other, wondering how this moment would end when both were powerless to break the spell.
He was the first to move, walking toward her, embracing her. His eyes did not leave hears until it was impossible to keep eye contact. The embrace was almost as hard for him to break. His eyes wandered down her body. She hadn't changed much. Her hair was shorter and brown but that was the only difference.
When he embraced her, she could feel his hard cock against her abdomen. She smiled at that and looked him over. He didn't look too much different with the only exception being his facial hair. She ran her hand up his arm, lightly dragging her fingertips. She placed her hand on the back of his neck and pulled him down to her lips. Their lips touched lightly and she ran her tongue along his. She pulled back and his gaze took her in again. She couldn't believe he had set all of this up and in the same cabin she had stayed in four summers previous. She led him over to the couch and pushed him down onto. She briefly left him to go to the bathroom and retrieve a towel and tossed it on the kitchen floor. She also brought out one other item which she hid in the couch cushions as she straddled his legs. She moved her pelvis against his, feeling his hardness grind again her clit. Next she knew she was on her back on the couch.