I introduced myself to you tonight. You blew me off for some football stud.’ As he said it, Wayne became angry remembering being rejected. He relea...ed her head. It fell striking the plastic straps on the chair. He smiled when she didn’t cry out. ‘Oh are you drunk? You smacked your face kind of hard and didn’t make a sound. I guess you’ve had quite a bit to drink. If you didn’t object to that I wonder what else you might not object to?’ Wayne walked around to her legs. He flipped up the skirt. Any guy or even woman who swung that way, could get off just by observing her. It had to make her feel good she had that ability. After her short walk with nature, I waited for her to sit in the sand; something she always did after stretching her legs. She would pick a spot, a spot almost always in the area, and press her tanned round ass into the soft fine granules. The breeze still blew her dark brown tresses around her bare shoulders. Bending her knees upward to steady her body as she leaned. Amber pushed the limits of our relationship the first night at the cabin, and then she completely obliterated those limits this afternoon. As much as I know that it is wrong and that we should not be doing it, I cannot help but crave more, to push the boundaries further, after all, we have already come so far.Amber cooks supper while I go out and get the nightly supply of food for the fire. The wind has picked up turning what was a nice sunny day into a bitterly cold evening. No matter how. He placed the emptied mug upon the floor he turned and took the other mug and set it aside as well then closed the privacy curtain. I desperately craved his lips, wanting them pressed upon my own. He smiled at me, as if he had just read my mind. He leaned forward and pushed back a bit of stray hair out of my eyes gently guiding my head towards his and pressed his lips against mine. My hands seemed to move with a mind of their own. I reached up, placing my arms over his shoulders, my hand.