There he was standing in the sunset, which he did at the end of a long hard day's work, with his shirt off and his tanned skin glistening in the sun. He was looking out on the ocean longing to bathe his hot and sweaty body in the salty, clear water. He has worked so hard and long on this renovation and every day at this time I go to my window to look at him. I have dreamt of him every night for so long, my body aches and my heart yearns for him. I am an admirer from afar and tonight like any other night I will go to bed and dream of him.
My dreams are getting more vivid and real, so as I can smell him, feel him and taste him, like he is really with me. I see him standing there and quietly walk up behind him all the while admiring his near naked body, his work built arms and the firmness of his ass, his broad and muscular shoulders. I reach out to touch him feeling the heat that the sun has put on his skin as it burns like a passion.
I breathe deeply of his manly scent and run my hands down his rippled back moving closer to feel him near me, softly kissing his shoulders. He turns and smiles as though he were expecting me and runs his hand up my bare arms to push aside a loose strand of hair that has fallen over my face. He hypnotizes me with his eyes, bends towards me to give the softest whisper of a kiss on my lips. My breath freezes in my lungs and my head begins to spin. I feel faint.
He holds on tighter and I can feel the taught muscles of his legs and stomach against me, his hot breath and gentle nibbles on my neck. I can feel myself melting in his embrace. He lifts me and carries me over to a soft grassy patch all the while never taking his gaze from me and lays me down.
He runs his hands through my hair and lets it fan over the grass still kissing me softly on the face and down my neck. I can contain myself no longer, I have to touch him. His chest is so firm and warm and I can feel his heart thumping and feel his quick breaths. He undoes my blouse slowly and licks each new piece of flesh presented to him.
I can feel his swollen member against my leg. I have to; need to feel it in my hands. I tugged at his loose fitting shorts to reveal the most handsome and erect cock I had ever imagined. I started to massage him and groans of pleasure come from deep within him with his mouth on my nipples biting and licking them. I lost control and gently nudged him to let him know I wanted him to lie down.
I started at his mouth with a hot and needy kiss and worked my way down his body covering every area. A light bite and tongue flick around his nipples and further down to the inside of his thighs when I licked and squeezed his balls. I worked my way up his long hot shaft till I took the head in my mouth. He groaned as I took it deeper in and flicked my tongue around his tool and sucked as I pulled back.
He grabbed me by the waist and lifted me above his face in a 69 position and I shivered in anticipation. I knew what I was going to get and my body started to respond even before the first touch of his tongue. In my dreams it never took him long to bring me to climax and it was no different this time as my body spasmed and shuddered with the avalanche of orgasms. His cock still in my mouth I moved faster up and down his shaft flicking with my tongue and running it along the underside of his shaft, so he could feel every taste bud, until he almost came but I stopped.