by Libertine
A superb and arousing story. Outdoors, naked, my goodness. I had not thought of a scythe for decades! And my shoulders and back now hurt for the memory.
'You were alone and you thought of something pleasant no doubt. Nothing wrong with that, is it?'
Lovely descriptions and writing.
What an arousing and dreamy story. I do hope there is more. Surely he must see the finished paintings.
My dear Gor an, as always, you make a story so real it makes reality and dreams become real..Keep up your outstanding work!
dragonfly_mike