The sky was clear and starlight fell upon us as we lay reclining on the beach in the evening air. Her touch was warm and soft; while we cuddled beneath a blanket on the soft sand. Our fire light danced before us and cast gyrating shadows on the cliffs that enclosed our cove.
My lips found hers, and I kissed her softly on the mouth, my tongue probing. I reached behind her and pulled her body close to mine. Our kissing became more intense, our breathing deeper, our bodies moved against one another. My lips traveled down her chin, to her neck; I nibbled and licked her soft flesh.
The sound of the waves lapping on the shore dueled with the song of the crickets in the wood. The chilled night air felt cool, I rubbed her thighs with my strong warm hands. Her legs parted, welcoming my touch. I slid them beneath her skirt and I could feel the dampness of her panties between her legs.
The breeze off of the lake soon became too cool, so we decided to move into the cabin. I carried her across the sand, though the door. I wasted no time in taking her into the bedroom. She was quite willingly, and very aroused after the long session of kissing by the fire. I held her in my strong arms, close to my body so that I could feel the warmth of her body, the depth of her breathing, and the beating of her heart upon my chest.
I slowly removed her clothing, admiring her lovely body with each article I removed. We slid beneath the covers. The sheets were cool against our skin. I noticed that goose bumps had risen and her nipples hardened. The cool sheets were not what had hardened my dick.