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Later, as we lay exhausted in each others arms, I couldn't escape an overwhelming sense that Val and I genuinely belonged together. I tried to ask myself honestly whether I was truly falling in love with her, or whether it was more a matter of merely falling in lust. For sure, I had never once had sex with Zoe that even approached the level of sheer, wanton pleasure I'd just experienced, but on the other hand, I knew that even the most fervently intense passion will inevitably diminish over time. I knew it couldn't possibly be this way between us forever.
But the thing was, I always considered Zoe first and foremost as a good and sensible partner, whereas my feelings for Val were less based on reason and more on visceral emotion. I had an intuitive sense that Valerie could be more than just a great lover and partner, but more in the nature of a true soul mate. And it occurred to me that if I let this opportunity pass by, it might be a very long time, if ever, before someone like her came my way again.
I disengaged myself gently from Val, so as not to wake her, and padded off softly to the bathroom. As I stood in front of the mirror, I laughed to myself - I couldn't help wondering how I might look in a ranger uniform. I guess when it comes right down to it, given sufficiently strong incentive, nothing is ever completely off the table.
When Val woke up I told her (just before we fucked each other insensible a second time) that she was going to have to put up with me for a lot longer than one night, provided of course she was willing, and the joy and elation I saw in her eyes at that moment was truly worth a thousand assistant professor jobs. When I confided to her that she'd inspired me to rely more on emotion and less on reason, she quoted to me from Antione de Saint-Exupery's The Little Prince:
"It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye."
"Well," I told her with a smile, "needless to say I agree, although perhaps that should be the naked eye."
FIN
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 6 years agoDoes relieve so much tension and freedom of cloth. The gentle breeze on the skin besides the hot springs relaxing all muscles. Invigorating to see others enjoying sharing naked times together. Good read hope ya continue !!!!
Anonymousover 6 years agoYet ANOTHER story relying on the big cock crutch for excitement. Plot had potential but fizzled quickly. No suspense or intrigue here and an abrupt, unfinished ending. Which, was alarmingly similar to the rest of the plot development - - unfinished.
Northpacific2017over 6 years agoThank you and of course I want more
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