‘I found this place the other day and wanted to show you, but haven’t had the chance.’ The shoreline curved sharply and he led her up a small h...ll. There was a cave on the ridge where he had spread a blanket and a picnic basket laid out. ‘Chris!’ she gasped, ‘Its beautiful!’, looking out at the crashing waves and the view that went on forever. He came up behind her and put his arms around her waist. She let her head rest on his shoulder and took in a deep breath. He kissed her softly on the. Stripped bare, we can shed the chaos that life entangles us in, and simply be. I arch my back as your tongue circles my nipple, your breath hot on my breast. Your teeth scrape against the bud, eliciting a groan from my lips. Mad with desire now, you drag me up until we are kneeling face to face on the bed. You squeeze my butt and pull me close against you, letting me feel the hot hard length of you that yearns to be inside me. My head falls back in abandon as feelings of desire course through. When you licked my clit and I came, I thought I had died and gone to heaven. When you fucked me, it hurt at first a bit, but overall it was wonderful. When you came, I could feel you shooting into me and I was really turned on. Afterwards, when you did me with your hand, it was really, really good.” “Did I make a lot of noise? I tried not to, but I think I must have been kind of loud.” “Honey,” I said, “You were very loud, but don’t be shy about it. We are alone here and I am the only person. I grew up around girdles, garters belts, corsets, brassieres, and all of the other types of undergarments. My mother designed the garments, and my father ran the shop. I could sew before I could walk, and I inherited my mother's knack for designing "intimate apparel". Half a dozen women sewed the attire. Although my father was good man to work for, he ran the shop very strictly. For that reason, I did not realize that my father was very submissive to my mother until I was in my late teens. .