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Breathing now almost back to normal, I chuckled, exclaiming, "I knew it would be good, but I didn't know it could ever be this good. I've never experienced anyone like you." I released your legs, placed my hands beneath your bottom and knelt, my tongue gently soothing and cleaning the flesh so inflamed a moment ago. Your eyes were glazed, but looked past your breasts and across your tummy into my own as I loved you. I drew you into a tender embrace, our lips softly mating, our tongues flirting, fondling one another.
The beaver reappeared with his young in tow, frolicking and cavorting around him, nipping, splashing, and teasing as all children do. The kingfisher dove into the river, reappearing with a trophy -- a trout fingerling in his beak. The crystal clear water reflected the beauty of the tall cypress trees, vivid blue sky and brilliant sun, nearing its zenith. Chilled by the river, we welcomed its radiant heat.
Hearing voices and the laughter of people approaching on the trail, we quickly ran to the bank, donned our clothing, and sauntered back up the trail, hand in hand. "Join me for a shower and lunch? I rented a shelter up the trail for the day."
"I'd love to," you responded.
"Gotta catch me first," I laughed and raced up the trail, you hot on my heels, both of us knowing that this magical day was only beginning.
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