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I loved the way she smelled, like wild honeysuckle and sunshine. I craved the way she tasted- like sweet fresh berries. Her tongue entangled mine as her hands traced my body.
Her soft rainbow colored hair caressed my body as she kissed down my neck softly nibbling as she went.
“Amber,” I moaned her name as she removed my bra, teasing my nipples as her hands played with me through my panties.
My heart pounding as my panties became wetter with my bodies natural lubricant; I was ready for her. she slipped her hand into my panties, spreading my lips gently, the door of the barn swung open.
“Percephonie,” a voice rang out through the barn.
She jumped up looking around to see who was there…
“Sorry, Ceph, see you later.” She quickly placed another kiss on my swollen, tender lips before she rushed out of the barn still covered in hay.
I laid there, craving more of her soft touch.


I sat by the lake, watching the sunset unable to get Amber off of my mind. The sensations she sent through my body memorable and unchangeable. I had never felt this way before. I needed more, wanted more, but how? How could I be with the woman I needed, loved, craved without others seeing it as wrong. Would she love me back? I had to know. I jumped up and ran to her house.
I stood outside her front door wondering how to approach the situation deciding it was best to toss rocks at her window, hoping to grab her attention without drawing more. She came to the window with tired eyes. Her face brightened when she saw it was me.
“Hey there beautiful.” she called down.
“Hey gorgeous, can we talk” I replied.
I saw the fear run across her face as I uttered those words.
“Meet me at our place,” she responded with a solemn face.
My heart leaped out of my chest. What could I say? What would i tell the woman that held my heart? Would it scare her? Make her run from me? Shes what I needed… Does she see me the same?
“Hey Ceph, what's up?” She stood only feet away from me.
Bashful, I looked at the ground unsure of what to say, scared of what might happen. Instead of talking, I leaned over a kissed her passionately. She kissed me for a moment before pulling away.
“You said we needed to talk”, she said leaning her forehead on mine.
“Amber,” I began stepping back, “I'm in love with you. I have been for years. I just never know how to tell you.”
Without saying anything she grabbed me, pulling me to her and kissing me fervently. Amber then pushed me against the giant willow tree. A few moments later, she pulled away smiling.
“I'm in love with you too,” she said breathlessly. “I didn't know how to tell you.”
“Let's run away together,” I blurted out.
She busted up laughing, leaning in to kiss me again. “Where would we go,” she asked against my lips. Her hands were gentle as she ran them over my back.
"Anywhere, as long as I am with you," I said as serious as the day was long. "I just need to be with you. To feel you, kiss you, taste you for the rest of my life."
My heart pounded so turbulently in my chest that I swore it would break my ribs. She slowly lifted my shirt over my head, running her finger tips gingerly over my stomach. I closed my eyes, leaning my head back as a soft moan escaped my lips. Amber slowly removed my bra, leaving kisses where it once was before trailing down. My pants and underwear were removed immediately, replaced with kisses from her soft, perfect mouth. When her mouth finally found my aroused core, I whimpered. My legs threatened to give out from under me. Amber placed on my legs on the side of her face, using her shoulder to support me. With every stroke of her tongue and fingers I was closer and closer to orgasm. In all of my twenty years, I had never felt something so- so forceful welling up inside of me. Finally, I could hold it back no longer, and I exploded in a series of moans, and shivers against her.
"Wow," she said, standing up and helping me balance myself. "That was amazing."
"Tell me about it," I replied breathlessly.
She kissed me, pulling me down to the grass with her. "I have only started," she whispered.
I gulped, "How much more can there be?"
Her smile said everything, "Oh, you'll see."

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