It was a warm summer afternoon, as I laid in a field of wild flowers.

There wasnt a cloud in the sky.

The sounds of the creek could be heard off in the distance, the humming birds humming, the butterflies fluttering about. All I could think of was you, as I waited for your arrival. As I looked about this grassy knoll, I was struck by the beauty of this place, this wonderful, magical place that we had shared for so long.

The trees with there quiet might, the sent of the wild flowers in the air. I saw in the distance, my love as she approached. As I watched, I could see her long hair blowing in the breeze with the rhythm of her steps.

I admired the outline of her body, covered only in a soft cotton sundress that clung to her as skin.

As she got closer, I began to smell the sent of her person, sweeter than the wild flowers I had been enjoying. When she did arrived at the spot where I was waiting, she stopped, as I looked up, she looked down with her radiant smile as she had done so many times before. I myself could not keep the smile off my face, for this was my love. As she stood above me I could now see the outline of her body under her sun dress as the sun shown through. I could see the beautiful, graceful lines of her legs, the shape of her calves, the shape of her thighs and the hour glass shape of her hips and waist. It was clear at this time after viewing this lovely woman, that she was not wearing panties. I reached for her hand and pulled her down to lay by my side. She did not look at me, she just gazed at the sapphire blue sky.

As she did I looked upon the beauty of her face and as I did I began to softly kiss her left ear and whispered the things that only lovers do. I continued for some time. I knew she enjoyed it as her nipples had become firm and where visible from beneath the confines of her cotton sundress. I continued to kiss the lobe of her ear, than slowly started to kiss her neck, the spot just behind the ear. As I did, she softly moaned with pleasure.

She had always loved to have her neck kissed, ever so softly. As I continued, I slowly brought my left hand to her round supple breast and began to gently caress her firm nipples, as I did she moaned again, but now started to move her hips to the rhythms of my hand. This went on for some time, and as time moved on the sent of our musk filled the air. By now my love had pulled the hemline of her cotton sundress up to a point exposing her hour glass hips, yet no further. She liked to tease. I enjoyed to be teased also. It always made the moment last just a little longer as well as heighten our level of excitement. As the afternoon sun shined down upon us, I lowered the top of her dress, exposing her large hard nipples and began to gently suck on them. Again she moaned, but now it was louder, deeper, heavier. As I looked down at her feet, I gazed at her perfect legs, I could see the inside of her thighs where wet with the juices of her passion. I continued to entice her nipples with my mouth and as I did I slowly pulled the hemline of her dress above her waist and as I did, my hand grazed ever so softly over her swollen rosebud. She immediately raised her hips up to meet my touch. By now our breathing was heavy and our passion was running free in the meadow. I ran my finger between her legs.

Her heat, wetness, the excitement was almost too much.

I to had become excited and filled with passion, and as I lay by my loves side, she reached down and removed my swollen manhood. Tenderly she stroked me as my own hand manipulated the soft moist peddles of her rose. I could feel the throbbing pulse of excitement between her legs as my fingers messaged her most tender of spots.

I ran my fingers between the now wet pedals of her womanhood and into the awaiting pool of her passion. Letting out a loud cry she arched her back thrusting her hips downward forcing my fingers deeper into her passion. She now began to stroke me with more strength, moving closer to me so she could feel the head of my manhood against her thigh. Her juices now flowed like a river as she rolled onto me and sat upon my lap allowing to girth of my manhood to part her swollen wet peddles, but not allowing penetration. As she sat, she started to rock and slide herself up and down the length of my member. I could see as I watched the wetness run out of her and onto me until it looked as if I had poured oil over myself. She had both hands pushing on my shoulders for leverage as she continued to rub her hot, wet, throbbing groin on me as she started to have the first of many orgasms. I started to pull on her nipples and as I did her pace began to quicken until she reached down and pulling my member vertical, raised up and slide my entire length into her tight pool of passion until it came to rest at its deepest point, and than she raised up and forced herself down again. This time with more strength and as she did, each time she would raise up and force herself down onto me, and she would raise up further, and further each time until my manhood, glistening wet from her sweet nectar, would be completely removed from her depth and than down she would force herself driving every inch of my length into her, crying out in ecstasy the pleasure that I was giving to her. She than stopped, and with all of her weight pushing down onto me began to roll her hips back and fourth. I could feel the hardness of her swollen rosebud against my body. As she did this I bent forward and started to suck on her breasts, as I did I ran my hands along her thighs, her hips, her waist until I reached around and started to grip the silky smoothness of her round backside to thrust myself even deeper into her depths, as I did she began to shiver, again I thrust my self into her, this time she began to quiver, and again I thrust myself into her, this time even deeper than the last, and in perfect unison, reached an orgasm that seemed to last forever, thrust after thrust the orgasms didnt stop until we were at the point of collapse, and we did. When we awoke night had fallen and as I looked to the face of my love to see her radiant smile, I couldnt help but feel that this was my one true love, as I watched the stars reflecting in her eyes.