We ate the lot, as usual, boy, for someone as slim as Her and as skinny as me, we can certainly put it away! Tidy away the leftovers, throw it into car boot...yeah, clean it up later, after all, better things to do! Karen stands up, stretches and looks around... stretches some more and does more looking around? Appears to be satisfied and removes her top, shakes her head, her hair flailing in the breeze, she lifts up her hands and expertly moulds it into the shape which she requires, appears satisfied with results and looks at me, "Well, what d'ya think, Dave "? she enquires.
Now ME, being, as you know, stupid to the degree that, as a Caveman, would NEVER reach the 5th Grade of knowing how to catch a Tynazora Rex replied, "Hair looks lovely Karen". I had to say this in a flat a voice, as I was able to summon up; after all, all I could see in my field of vision was the most perfect breasts that seem to jump out of a magazine of perfect breasts! THEY were PERFECT, and I mean PERFECT, jeez, how many times do I hav'ta repeat the word? ABSOLUTLY PERFECT, golden, rounded, nipples jutting up-to-the-sky, arrrrrgh, I wanted to grab,hold, maul, kiss, coddle,take-home-with-me, and other things I can't think of right now because I am looking at them and haven't time to write all this down, whad'ya think I am! "Yes, Karen, love the hair, just right", I says, immediately forgetting what her hair looked like in the first place, my eyes roving back to those perfect mounds! "OOOOOOOH, THAAAANKS DAVE, YOU are such a treasure", Karen squeals with obvious pleasure, "Are you sure"? "ABSOLUTLY, DARLING", I reply meaningfully, my loins groaning. Then, to my disbelief, Karen removed her skirt, twirling it around her head a couple of times then throwing it towards the car. "Ooooooh, it feels soooo coooool, the wind on my body, it's nice, Dave". 'NICE-NICE-NICE! C'mon now, it's more than NICE, it's bloody HEAVAN, it's.... Ah, well, um, oh, jeez, stay-down-boy, crikey! To see, no, better word, to take in, no, better word, to absorb.. Yeah, that's it! Karen's body clad in nothing but a white lacy thong, standing there, for ME, Heheheheh, ONLY!!!!, I would fight off the entire Federation Army! "You look absolutely lovely Karen!," I manage to grope/grasp the words and form them enough to get them past my tongue. "THANKYOU Dave", Goddess replied, "Don't mind..do you?". With that she removed that lacy thong..and no, I didn't mind one tiddly little bit!
Karen carefully placed it upon the front seat of the car, along with her skirt and top. Bending over, she slightly exposed her Girl/Womanhood, her buttocks sou completely rounded that that was enough alone to, oh..so want her, enough to rush up and brutally take her from the rear that she would cry out with...pain?..no, that was not the way to treat her. I languished in the sight, her movements soooo fluid, her body so at one with nature, her curves even Michelangelo couldn't capture, my whole being aching for her, but commonsense prevailed...(yeah, Dave, YOU say!, reading this..put yourself in my shoes... people..why destroy this...being ...this...perfect piece of architecture that nature can produce, for the sake of a 2 minute whatsit), Get real, guys!.
Karen turned around, flung her hands into the air... "Dave, this is perfect, I haven't felt the warm breeze on my body before", She was ecstatic!. Hrmmmmmph, so was I, looking at Karen, totally nude, shaven, Girlish...even Virginal..(Wish I had a camera Handy..you BAAAAAD boy)! "Happy", I said..(now that's a statement!) "Absoooooluuuuutly", She cried, "Dave...I want to walk with you along the clifftops". Grasping my hand very tightly she commenced to lead me along the horse trail, skipping and squealing now-and-again, her long slender legs dancing as she negotiated the 'horse patties', She was leading thankfully, I finding the whole thing most painful as my penis hadn't gone down since the whole thing started, and was now beginning to wish, somewhat, that I had joined the Marines.
