She laughed. That was twice in one day. Quietly, Lena pulled damp strands of hair around her ear. Cripes, there was something so sexy about that, Mark... thought. She looked at him thoughtfully as he stood in the rain, shifting in his feet. His curly black hair had flattened out, bangs hanging just above his thick black eyebrows. Every so often, the light from the cottage caught his olive-skinned face, wet from the rain, a nice mix of rugged and gentle features. She smiled to herself admiring. I stopped and stared. Behind the espresso machine was the most beautiful redhead I had ever seen. Okay, maybe she wasn't classically beautiful, but she was my ideal of a redhead. She was tall and lithe, with that classic red hair, pale ivory skin, and a round face.I tried not to stare but couldn't help it. She was an eidolon, an ideal come to life. She was Galatea, a statue of a Goddess come to life. She was... Well, you get the idea: I was entranced. She put the latte up and I realized that I. There wasn’t any nudity or porn type shot but the movie didn’t hold back any of the lust and desire the two experienced as they cavorted under a blanket. Just as the woman cried out I felt a hand slip into mine and fingernails dent my skin she clutched so tight. I looked at Lynn’s hand in mine then to her eyes, she was looking at me with wide open eyes that conveyed what she was feeling. My cock lurched. I glanced at Marie who was also watching her daughter. Marie moved her eyes to mine and I. " she stammered, actually blushing from her knees right up to the top of her head."I was just ... uh ... enjoying the morning sun," she continued, taking a deep breath to get over her surprise at seeing him."You were, uh," Jake laughed up at her, mimicking her surprised tone. "Uh, just fucking this tree, huh?" Don't be..." Béla stopped and gasped as a muted snap sounded from inside her stomach!"Oh fuck..." she gasped as she slid forward, then the entire branch broke off behind her and both she.