Now that winter was here I had more time off, as the low season began.
That meant that I had more time to spend with Cassidy,and the more time we spend with someone we like the more attraction there is. It was a cold day with rain showers every now and then but we decided to go for a walk, had a beer at our favourite pub and headed to the beach just a few minutes away from there.
We sat on the rocky ground.The wind was cold as it came from the sea every now and then surprised by a droplet of ice cold sea water on our faces.
Wrapped our arms to keep each other warm as we looked up at the starry night.
Exchanged a kiss. Looked in each others eyes.Kissed again.
Our breath became more heavy as the intensity of our kisses grew.
Kissed her forehead..her neck ..
Slowly she slipped her hand from under my jersey and hugged me tight.
I replied by doing the same and ran my fingers from the bottom of her back up to her neck along the spine..this made her shiver and breath even more deeply.
I kissed her and kissed her over and over again, I heard her saying please be gentle and she placed my hand on her jeans button.
I un-buttoned them and pulled them a little, she un-buttoned mine!
my hand moved into her underwear and felt her warm body...
(although it was a cold night I don't remember I had felt any cold at all!) She sank down onto the rocks and pulled me over her..kissed her and kissed her over and over as I unzipped and slowly pushed my self inside her..."my heart pounded deeply into my head" our bodies shivered not for the cold, but for the intensity of the moment!
She tightly held to me and moaned softly. Although it was not the first time for me it felt like it was the first time! Drops of rain came down from heaven may be as a sign to bless that special moment. The moment got more intense ..we placed our selves nearer and nearer till our souls touched each others.
The rain got more heavy now..I whispered...
I will love you forever...
please don't hurt me..
never leave me..
The rain kept getting stronger..as we looked to each other , without saying a word started dressing up again pulling up our now soaking wet cloths I noticed...It was the first time for her..
she gave me what most was precious to her...
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That is a beautiful poem.
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