time-worn books illuminated by sunlight filtering through yellowish glass windows. The air carried a rustic aroma o

bid goodbye arrived too quickly. We witnessed a breathtaking sunset from the peak of a mountain, a moment etched in our

ing the shared sentiment of wishing to stay amidst the vibrant green hills forever. I settled into the th

in my seat, my heart pounded in recognition of the voi

legs. I couldn't help but gaze at her, and she seemed unfazed. If she had felt uncomfortable or wanted me to stop, she w

on the roof, creating an alluring play of shadows on her thi

s. "I'm Leslie!" she introduced herself. "Arthur!" I replied.

rked. It was true; even though we were fellow travelers, my reserved nature had kept me from interacting with

ople know me," I admitted. I could see her taking genuine interest in me

people know me," I confessed. I could see her taking genuine interes

age in conversation with her all the way back home without

as per my assumption. She slid down on the seat, revealing a little mor

gh that might not be the right word, for when it c

I interpret her lopsided grin and the mild curl forming at the corner of h

anced in my stomach, having a ch

the service basket placed right below our seats. Draping it over my shoulders, I slumped back.

losed my eyes, pretending to sleep, but suddenly I felt someone tugging at the blanket over my body. It glided a

she

under the same soft, f

smir

g to engulf her entirely, to merge the whole

both entangled in an air thick with passionate desires, I move

ere even more radia

d I could sense how much she was enjoying it, evid

this adventurous ride. However, I didn't rush; I wanted

y shoes and tangled my legs with hers. A hint of jealousy crept in as my j

nd crossed my legs with hers. "Umm... I like it," she whispered, gaz

around her waist and pulled her closer. As my fingers ascended on her back below her crop top, I glided it up, and my other hand moved up he

he was about to let out a moan, but I kissed her like a butterf

better than the taste her lips gave. I circled my fingertips around her teats as our tongues danced, and the

ny holes, but I didn't stop. Her bosom began to rise and fall faster, and she grew out

ere panting heavily, beads of sweat forming on our forehea

both had the night ahead to make the most out of it. The jour