We went to her bed room and sat holding each others hands and staring each others eyes.A wild fire could be seen in our eyes it was just love for each...other that became lust and greed eventually in no time we where kissing each other violently and just biting and sucking each others lips as if there was no tomorrow we were kissing each other like we were hungry for each other since ages….We kept kissing each other for other 25odd minutes but we were not done yet I started kissing on her neck on. "I decided to wait downstairs for her and use the time to warm up. She came down wearing black shorts and a red top. Her hair was done in a ponytail and she put on her make up only lightly. We went on for a while, then decided to rest. I could have gone on a little longer but I decided to take it slow for her. I just stood around, taking in the scenery. Around us were a lot of trees and the sun was shining bright. There couldn't have been a better day for a walk."You look really good, Brian. I. Chronologically,however the events described herein took place well beforethe episode described in my first story, "Laundromat Love."Like it, the following story is basically true. As alwaysseems to be the case, "real life" stories are never quiteas tidy and cohesive as their fictional counterparts, so Ihave exercised a certain amount of creative license hereand modified some of the details to make the story moreinteresting, and to give it more of a real coherent plot.Readers of my previous. Her hair was matted together by the water but I managed to get a finger through it quickly finding her clitoris and when I touched her she gasped, then I took my finger away and slid it down even further to her pussy-hole and slowly I inserted my middle finger, Marge was as wet inside as she was on the outside.We kissed passionately again and rubbed our bodies together like two rutting animals. The warm water, the dimmed flashing colored lights, the soft music in the background made the scene.