A wintery day in January,
A morning bathed in the rising sun shimmering on the freshly fallen snow from the night before.
As I look at my surroundings, the rolling hills, large evergreen pines gently holding large pillows of snow on each strong but fragile branch.
The stands of birch, elm and oak trees among the evergreens look as though dead but only sleeping.
With each step along the path, the sunlight seems to reflect off each individual crystal, sparkling, seeming to flash a light in brilliant color.
Here in this element I search, search for my answers, search for my peace and tranquility of this awesome scene.
Along my walk I see a red tail fox.
I stop, stand and watch.
It's searching for food.
I watch it's almost comical, yet efficient way to hunt it's prey.
It senses some movement and dives head first into the snow.
After watching the fox for a little while I decide to move on.
A little further on my walk I see a majestic Bull Elk in the short distance.
I stand quietly and watch him.
His seemingly endless rake of antlers appears to be about 7 feet across.
I decide to move on as to not disturb his forage for food.
I think, this is what I came here for.
As I approach a large fallen tree, I decide to sit for a while and rest.
Sitting, just listening to the sounds of the forest.
I see down the path, someone approaching.
Closer and closer the person approaches, then I realize it's a woman as she pulls back the hood from her coat to expose her face.
Standing in front of me, she asks if she can sit and rest.
I nod yes indicating approval and brush the snow from a place on the tree next to me to sit.
She asks, Why are you here?
I tell her, I'm here for the peace and tranquility and serenity of the forest.
To contemplate.
She is here for the same reason.
As I look at her, she closes her eyes.
I study her face, her skin smooth, creamy white.
Her cheeks lightly red from the cold.
I watch the breathe exit from her mouth, taking deep breathes in, her chest expands.
I study her, she is breathtaking!
Slowly she opens her eyes, turns to look at me and asks, Hold my hands please, they are so cold.
I gently place her hands in mine.
Cupping them, caressing, blowing my warm, moist breathe on her hands to warm them.
I kiss her hands gently, very lightly only once.
I look to gaze into her eyes.
She shows her approval with a smile.
Slight wrinkles next to the corners of her eyes shows the intensity of her enjoyment.
Slowly she reaches and lowers the zipper to my coat and wraps her arms around me.
She seems to climb inside my coat with me, rubbing my chest with her hand.
The cold air or the excitement of her touch causes my nipples to harden.
Strangely I'm warm.
Oh shit she's beautiful.
She places her face against my chest, I gently caress her head.
I feel her warm breathe.
It causes chills to race up and down my spine.
I feel a tingling in my crotch as my cock begins to grow.
She slowly touches and cups my bulging crotch in her hand.
She raises her eyes to look into mine and smiles with approval.
Slowly she stands, reaches out with her hand to me.
I take her hand in mine and follow her.
No words are spoken since we said why we were in the forest.
She leads me down a path.
Suddenly, we enter a clearing in the forest.
In the clearing I see a cabin, smoke billowing from the chimney stack.
Opening the door, we enter.
