~ 21 ~
Just as the crickets start chirping outside our tent, I turn toward Miles who is laying next to me on the bed, both of us still naked.
“I’m not sure about you, but I am starving!”
“Mmmm, I’ve worked up quite the appetite as well.”
“What did you pack us for dinner?” I ask.
“Hot dogs. That okay with you?”
After dinner, we decide to take a little walk. Miles hands me a torch and picks one up off the table for himself. It’s not pitch black yet, but it’s dark enough to need a light. I fall in step with miles and he takes my hand in his.
After a few minutes Miles breaks the silence. “Want to play a game?”
“I love games! What do you have in mind?”
“Ok. You go first.”
“What’s your favourite colour?” he asks me.
“Do you have a favourite animal?” I ask him.
“Birds. I love how free and at ease they look flying in the sky.”
“Favourite movie?” he asks.
“Twister.” I answer fast.
“The one with Helen Hunt and the tornados?”
“Yes! I’ve lost count how many times I’ve seen it. I know it word for word.” I laugh.
“Cute. Let’s watch it together.”
“Your favourite movie?” I ask.
“Ha. Don’t laugh! Die Hard. I’m a massive Bruce Willis fan.”
I can’t help the giggles that escape my mouth at his admission. “Which one? Or all of them?”
“Nothing beats the first one. But I do like them all.”
“Never would have picked that.” I say.
“Ok serious question. You told me that you don’t have relationships because of your job. You learnt that the hard way. What happened?”
I wasn’t expecting that question so I am momentarily caught off guard and my steps falter. Miles stops next to me and I take a deep breath. Am I ready to let Miles in on that part of me? I tried so hard to forget.
“It’s ok, you don’t have to tell me. I shouldn’t have asked.” He stoops a little bit so he can place a kiss on my forehead.
“You have every right to ask Miles. And I want to tell you. At least I think I do. I’m just not sure I’m ready yet.”
“I appreciate your honesty Beth. Whenever you’re ready, I’ll listen to you.”
“Thank you.” I hold him tightly as we stand together for a while.
“Favourite celebration?” I lighten the mood.
“Easter. I’m a sucker for chocolate!” Miles laughs and we continue walking around the lake.
Later on, when we are snuggled under the blanket looking up at the stars, I get this overwhelming feeling in the pit of my stomach. I’m not sure what’s brought it on. But I squash it down because I don’t want it to ruin our time together.
“You know, I have to pinch myself to make sure I’m not dreaming.” Miles says quietly while still gazing up at the cloudless night sky.
I roll on top of Miles’ chest and bring my lips to his. He holds me in place with his hands on my hips and we kiss passionately.
“I just had to kiss you to make sure I wasn’t dreaming.” I say.
“You are everything I need and everything I’ve wanted for so long. I know this is so new, this thing between us and I’m expecting you to come to your senses any moment and tell me to fuck off. I’m an old man and you have your whole life a head of you. Why are you with me?”
I deliberate over his words for a minute. I don’t see Miles as an old man. Far from it actually. I don’t like the fact that he feels I will run away from him now that we have slept together. I get it, but I don’t want him feeling this way.
“Listen old man.” I smirk. “I am with you because I want to be with you. Apart from the fact that you drive me crazy with your super sexy body and your amazing draw-me-in blue eyes, I actually like you. We have common interests and I find you both funny and charming. I like spending time with you. Things will be tricky once we get back home, but that doesn’t mean I want to stop being with you.”
“Good, because this old man doesn’t want to stop being with you.”
And here we go again. Our bodies becoming one as we share the feelings we have for each other under the moonlight at Lake Willow.
I wake up just as the sun is rising, casting a bright reflection on the still water in front of us. We must have fallen asleep from exhaustion after our sex fueled night. My head is resting on Miles’ bare chest, his strong arms holding me safely against him. I can tell he is still asleep as his heart beat is a slow but steady rhythm. A light sheet covers us from any prying early morning eyes. Afraid to wake him, I don’t move, instead I just stare at the lake before us. It’s such a beautiful sight and I am in the arms of such an amazing man. How the hell did I get so lucky?
My eyes are drawn to a figure to the left of us walking towards the edge of the water, a fishing rod held firmly in one hand. I watch as he casts his rod into the water and takes a seat on the grassy bank. I wonder what he is thinking about, he looks so calm but also lost in thought. Seconds later he is joined by a little girl who looks to be about 2 years old. I watch as his face changes from a blank stare to astonishment as he grabs the little girl and swings her around so she lands in his lap. Her giggles carry on the light breeze to reach my ears. He kisses her multiple times on her head, and she reaches up and looks at him like he is the best person in the whole world.
My heart suddenly flutters, and I have this funny feeling in my stomach. I’ve never really thought about having children before. I’m young and enjoying my life. If I’m to be honest, I don’t think I want any children. Not after what happened a few years ago. If this thing between Miles and I works out, which I desperately hope it does, I can’t see him wanting kids either.
“Mmmmm, I could so get used to waking up with you.” Miles says groggily.
All thoughts of children and the people fishing at the lake leave my head as I smile up at Miles.
“Good morning.” I say.
“It is a very good morning. Did you sleep well, out here?”
“It probably would have been more comfortable in the tent, but I got to see the most gorgeous sunrise so I’m not complaining.”
“I really want to kiss you.” He says.
“Then kiss me.”
Pulling my face up to his, our lips meet and I feel the same hungry, igniting feeling that I get every time Miles kisses me. It’s perfect.
“I want to do so much more to you, but now that it’s light, I don’t think the other campers would appreciate our naked display. This sheet isn’t doing much to hide my happiness at having you in my arms.”
I glance down and sure enough there is a long tent forming in the area of Miles’ groin. This makes my stomach do back flips.
“I like knowing I do that to you.” I admit.
“Oh you do, do you?” he teases as he takes my mouth again.
A clearing of a voice beside us springs us apart and I have to hold the sheet against my chest.
“Excuse me. I couldn’t help but see that you are taking part in some sexual activities. I just wanted to remind you that while sexual activities are necessary for couples and also extremely enjoyable, it’s probably best you don’t do it out in the open. You know. Prying eyes and all.”
I can’t help the giggle that escapes my mouth as I look at this middle-aged lady standing in front of us. I can’t believe she just said all that.
“Of course. You are right about everything you said.” Miles replies to her clearly struggling to hold in his laughter.
“Yes, I know I’m right. I’ve been married four times and not once have we done it in front of other people. I think you should join an orgy group if you want that sort of attention. Your wife is very beautiful.”
My eyes are going to pop out of my head! Is she for real?! Just because I’m feeling bold and partly due to the fact that this woman is pissing me off, I lean up and smash my lips to Miles. I exaggerate our kiss and begin moaning. I am delighted when Miles moans along with me, rubbing his hands up and down my sheet covered back.
I break away and stare at the lady who has now crossed her arms in anger and is looking very annoyed.
“If I were you, I’d go now. My ‘husband’ is about to fuck me.”
I watch as she huffs and turns around muttering about how we have no morals these days.
“You’ve just given me the biggest hard on.” Miles bites the side of my neck. “I need you in the tent, now.” He asserts.
“Yes, Sir!” I comply and haul ass inside.
Miles guides me to lay down on the air bed and then he leans down between my legs. He begins kissing my inner thigh and every so often he will graze over my pussy which results in me becoming a quivering mess. I am so turned on.
He spreads my legs open further which now gives him full access to my most intimate area.
“Such an erotic sight.” He marvels.
“Ahh! I cry out softly as he blows air up and down my wet pussy. Very slowly he uses his tongue to part my lips. His tongue expertly swirls and licks me to my first orgasm of the day.
“Fuck, I love watching you come.” He kisses his way up my body, and I grab him and smash my lips to his. I am completely 100 percent falling for this man.
“Woah, are you okay?” he asks concerned.
“I am so much more than okay. Now let’s take care of this.” I say while snaking my hand down to his erect cock.
“Ah, as much as I want to fuck you. I am sorry to say there’s no condoms left.” Miles breathes out, disappointment evident on his face.
“Who’s to say you need to fuck me in order to fix your tent?” I raise my eyebrow in confidence. “Roll over.” Now it is my turn to give orders.
As soon as Miles has turned over, I move down so that my mouth is hovering above his cock. It is so hard I can see the veins straining. First, I lick his shaft from base to the tip and back again. When I get to the tip, I swirl my tongue around and then enclose the tip inside my mouth.
“Mmmmmm, fuck Beth!” Miles’ legs begin shaking as I engulf more of his raging penis. I use my hand in jerking motion for the part of his cock that Is can’t seem to fit in my mouth. I suck his dick hard and fast for a few minutes then opt for a slow, sensual approach.
The sounds Miles is making tells me he is really enjoying this. I am enjoying this too. I like being the one giving him all this pleasure.
“If you don’t want me to come in your mouth, then you should stop… now.” Miles warns me through gritted teeth.
I make eye contact with him but don’t stop sucking him. I knew he was close because I can taste the pre cum. Long drawn out moans followed by a sudden jerk of Miles’ hips signals the start of his orgasm. I don’t taste much of his release because most of it goes straight down the back of my throat. Some manages to escape out the sides of my mouth and when I remove my mouth from his cock I use the sheet to wipe my lips. I am surprised I didn’t gag actually, there was so much.
“Fuck, Beth that was intense.” Miles closes his eyes.
Smiling, I lay down with my head on his chest. Miles begins running his fingers up and down my bare back and before I know it, we have both fallen asleep.