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A Picnicthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 903 words)

Author: Pete
Added: Jun 03 2004Views / Reads: 857 / 2 [0%]Story vote: 6.00 (2 votes)
We lose ourselves in a meadow.
 


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The car pulls off the main road, and you can feel the bumpiness of the gravel beneath the car. Your surroundings are new, and you take in everything around you. Easing the car onto the shoulder, I turn off the car and step around to open your door. I reach into the back and pull out a picnic basket. I lead you up the trail. The wind rustles through the tree tops and the dead leaves on the ground. The red and yellow leaves overhead are the most brilliant colored they will be all year. The trail is coated in leaves of varying decay. I put my arm around you to keep out any hint of a chill. It is an unseasonably warm day, and a picnic is just the way to spend the balmy afternoon. Soon, the trail opens into a meadow. The trees arch over the entrance to the meadow, and over the top leaving just a small window from which to see the sky. The amazingly blue sky looks painted as wispy clouds drift lazily across it.

I open the top of the basket and pull out a thick blanket. I spread it on the ground, and invite you to sit next to me. Leaning into eachother, I am able to squeeze you tight. We sit together on the blanket for what seems like an eternity. Slowly, I lean towards your neck and plant my lips on them. Rolling my tongue across your flesh and tugging at the skin with my lips. You release a barely audible moan, but it is enough. I continue across your neck, hitting every sqare inch of it. Following your neck all the way up the far side, my mouth finds your earlobes. A slight tug on your ear is enough to get you even more aroused. You feel the heat flow to your pussy and can ...

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