My new garden was too open to be a convincing forest, but sitting near the stream would give me the right sounds, smells, and - if I looked in the rig...t direction - sights too. It wasn't totally convincing, but easily good enough to be an evocative reminder.My little front garden turned into a MUCH larger project than I'd expected, which is one of the reasons why I was busy in the last couple of weeks of summer, and for several weeks thereafter.I had a lot of fun with it, but one particular. “I don’t think anyone has ever loved someone more then I love you”, he said slowly.“Wow.” she said through a smile. “Elizabeth, I’m serious”. He answered back, feeling as though she wasn’t quite understanding the depth of his love for her.Her smile faded. He only called her Elizabeth in special circumstances. He usually always called her Liz. “I know you are, Kyle” she said as she stroked the side of his face with her palm. She kissed his lips in between words: “I’m so in love with you. I can’t. My cock immediately goes hard. “No accidently seeing me masturbate” your laugh. After a while of playing with your fingers you reach in the drawer and pull out a big vibrator. You switch it on and slowly circle your clitoris. When you can take no more you begin to thrust the vibrator in and out. Moaning loudly you begin to tweak your nipples. I get my hard cock out and begin to masturbate. ‘Not yet. I want you to save all your spunk for me. Just watch me and enjoy it’ You tell me. You carry. I had changed into my trunks and was waiting for her when she opened the door. Mindy had a wrap around her waist, concealing her butt and one hip. The other hip appeared to be bare, suggesting the lower half of her swim suit was of dubious size. Her top lent support to that theory, as it’s maker had not been hampered with the task of support. He had barely been constrained by the task to conceal. Mindy’s nipples, and almost nothing else, were covered by two strips of cloth that started out.