|Blogs > rm_rsp54 > Not "Bi", merely "Sexual"|
School is in session and my not so little dears are all where they need to be so that I may regain a glint of sanity. Don't get me wrong, but teens are very nosey and intrusive.
It has been a very dry spell with seeing my lover. I long for his touch. I long for the warmth of his lips and tongue between my legs. He longs for my control, the subtle smack of an open hand against bare flesh, the divine feeling of his nipples that lasts when we are no longer together. Yes, all of these things and more await us tomorrow morning. I must put on my thinking cap and come up with some creative, fun ideas for our meeting. You see, we meet at a tremendously under utilized state park, near my house. The woods are ours. In the past six years we have only ever come near to seeing people anywhere near our spot. We can scream and make whatever noise we desire. The deer and bear don't mind at all!! Any good ideas? I'll tell you all about the encounter tomorrow!