The waterfall looked lovely, the same as it had looked every night for the last five weeks. She stepped into the water, it was so cool despite the heat of the day and felt oh so good, she slowly waded deeper into the water, as she did this she could feel it pushing against her body as she made her way over to the waterfall, once there she stepped into the falling water, she could feel the water cascading down her body the feeling was so sensual, she rubbed her hands up and over her breasts then down between her legs, she could feel the heat and wetness from herself, hmmm it felt so good, she had one hand rubbing her clit and the other running up and over her breasts, as she did this she day dreamed of a tall dark handsome man slowly, passionately making love to her.
Her daydream was broken by a movement from somewhere behind her, she quickly turned around and thought she caught a glimpse of a man, she was not sure but one thing she was sure of was she was not waiting around to find out, she swam back to the bank and clambered out grabbed the towel wrapped it about her body, stepped into her shoes after first checking for bugs and grabbed her clothes, she then proceeded back towards the campsite.
She finally started to slow down when she reached the edge of the site, she turned around and looked back, nothing there, it must have been her imagination, all she could see was the waterfall so beautiful in the distance, with a rainbow permanently above it, how she was going to miss that view but for the rest of it, tomorrow could not come any sooner, she was on the plane home tomorrow and she could not wait, after five stinking hot weeks digging holes looking for artifacts, no, she would not miss the heat or the bugs for that matter.
She opened the door to the so-called room of hers, in fact it was a hut but hey who was she to complain at least she had a room, the others were suffering the heat in tents, she threw down her clothes, kicked off her shoes and removed her towel and she walked over to the window, she was surely going to miss that view and on the note she pulled back the mosquito net, climbed onto her cot releasing it behind her, it fell back down covering her, she felt like she was in a cocoon, but a necessary one when all said and done.
She sat on her cot with her knees up and her chin resting in her hands, wondering who had been at the waterfall, it was not the first time she had felt someone watching her, the thought had excited her, someone watching her caress her own body, hmmm I wonder she repeated as she lay herself down, on her back she lay looking up at the lid of her hut, it could not be called anything else, it looked like it had just been dropped on slightly off centre, she slowly closed her eyes as sleep over took her hot, sweaty body, hmmm I wonder was the thought going through her head as sleep over took her body.
It was around midnight when she was woken by a sound, she could hear footsteps in the room, she sat up and looked around but could see no one,
"Hmmm, this imagination of mine will be the end of me one day," she laughed to herself,
As she lay her body back down a figure appeared beside her cot, it was the figure of a tall handsome man, totally naked, she could see his dark tanned muscular body, beads of sweat from the heat of the night glistening on his torso, she felt something stir inside her, he was the man from the waterfall she just knew it.
He slowly pulled open the netting that had cocooned her all evening and sat on the edge of her cot, the moonlight shone into the room casting shadows on the walls, as the moonlight reflected off his face she could see his eyes looking deeply into hers, no threat just longing, wanting and desire. Slowly he lay down his body next to hers, the netting falling back down around them once again cocooning her, closing her off from the outside world.
His touch was so hot, electric in fact her whole body shuddered as he placed his hand on her stomach, running it up and down, his other hand cupping the back of her head and bringing it up to be met by a tender kiss, his kiss was one of both tenderness and passion, she could taste the salt from the sweat that was running down his face, their tongues met and started to explore each others mouths, twisting and licking, sucking at each other, the kiss was turning into lust and his hands were starting to wander.
With her hands on his back and his body on hers the kissing carried on, firstly on the mouth then down the body nibbling has he went, finally reaching her breast, he took his tongue and teased them one at a time, circling around the nipple area then taking it into his mouth, sucking and gently biting at it, not a word was spoken just the odd groan and hmmm left her lips as he teased and tantalised her body, his tongue licking further down now her back arching and her legs parting in anticipation of what was to come, her hands were on his head with her fingers running through his hair, she could feel the sweat running through his hair and every now and again beads of it was dripping onto her body, and her body was burning with every single droplet and every single touch of his hands.
