I lay beside you, your arm pulling me close. I can smell you, you fill my senses making my body tingle…it is always like this when I am near you. Ev...n as you sleep. I turn toward you, burying my face deep in your chest and inhale…that smell. I caress you, my hands searching all over your body, feeling complete only when I touch you. You stir, ever so slightly, enough to slide your hands down my sides. I kiss you again, slowly sliding down your body…kissing you lightly over and over. Kissing you. The weight of the petite doctor on my spine was more of an annoyance than a problem and other than the pressing presence of her long faux dong inside my secret garden; I found the circumstances decidedly exciting. I could feel the touch of her soft curved breasts rubbing all over my bare skinned back and every now and then, the doctor would reach back and stroke my ass cheeks with her fingers just to assure her of the fact she had me right where she wanted me and was able to make me surrender. I tweaked one and but the other which elicited a high pitched gasp from him before continuing downwards until his hard, 8.5 inch cock was right in front of my lips.I leaned forward and softly pressed my lips against the head of his cock and I shuddered at the contact. Using one hand on the base I began to lick slowly, teasingly around the sensitive head, occasionally sliding my lips over it, not knowing what I was doing and just acting from pure instinct and lust. I could tell from his moans. We were down below road level by probably fifty feet or more and our little radio signal was useless. I turned on the car’s radio and found a station that broadcast the local road conditions. One of the first things we heard was that the route we had been on was now closed to all traffic. It was too dangerous even for the snow plows. ‘I’m sorry about this June. I tried to keep us safe and I didn’t succeed. I am torn between trying to find the road and lighting a flare or waiting until the snow.