0 comments/ 17003 views/ 1 favorites Harbor Lights By: Jaded1 The New England region had finally escaped the harsh clutches of winter. The days were getting warmer and the sea grass was starting to reach for the heavens. The green and harvest gold willowy stalks danced on the soft sea breeze. The mummer cries of the gulls brought serenity and peace. The billowy clouds stood boldly in the rich deep blue skies. The familiar scent of the sea air was becoming stronger as each day became warmer. Two years ago John had managed to purchase a decommissioned light house perched out on a desolate peninsula. It had been on the market for a considerable number of years. In fierce storms the majestic light house had been know to get cut off from the mainland making many prospective buyers nervous. It did need a bit of work but to someone handy it offered many creative challenges. The structure itself was more than sound. After all it was built to with stand brutal storms. He had spent many personal hours restoring and remodeling the structure, calling in contractors to perform the tasks that he did not have the tools or the knowledge to do himself. The beacon that had once lighted the night skies stood inoperative due to a gear box failure that rotated the light. He removed this vital piece of equipment and lowered it carefully down the side of the tall tower. He had managed to locate a company in Germany that specialized in overhauling and improving the reliability of these old units. He jumped on the opportunity to have the unit rebuilt. Once in place the light house was again capable of offering its beam as a means for navigation and safety to passing travelers in the night. John’s work afforded him the luxury of working from his home with the occasional business trips. As a consultant there was the need to attend the necessary business shows and seminars. This gave him the opportunity to rub elbows with possible clients and to observe the competition. Much of his line of service had become completely automated. He was one of the fewer that still believed in the personal touch to close business deals. It was at a business show that he had the opportunity to meet Teanna. She was in the import and export business marketing in the Asian countries. She in fact lived in New York City and worked out of her office in Manhattan. They had both attended many of the same shows and seminars. It was as if fate seemed to be drawing them together. Incredibly, although from different cultures, they shared the same business strategies. He had taken her to dinner on numerous occasions. In return she had introduced him to Broadway musicals and plays. Broadway was something that would have never come to his mind as a form of entertainment. Perhaps it wasn’t Broadway it was her company? She had listened to his numerous stories on remodeling of the light house. Living in a suite in the city she had difficulty in understanding the energy expended to perform such tasks. She did not understand his love for privacy and isolation only because she spent her entire life surrounded by millions of people, cars, buses, and trains. All her life she was surrounded by sound. He was excited by the thought of having her visit him for a weekend. He wanted to expose her to the peacefully serenity he knew and loved. However it would be after the storm season had past. That was her only stipulation. She did not want to be washed out to sea never to be heard from again. Perhaps it was his acceptance of danger that it never crossed his mind about being washed out to sea. He always drew great excitement from pitting himself against the elements. He sent off an invitation to her to join him. The weather was turning nice and he wanted to share the beauty of spring on the sea coast with her. She committed herself to visit for an extended three day weekend. He had to make sure he had no meetings scheduled for those three days. He arranged to meet her at the local train station by the ticket window. It was very important for her to be standing there. It was equally important to bring her cell phone. He wanted to impress her. So he made arrangements for a good friend and client to meet her at the train station in a classic Cadillac limousine. Friday arrived and he was supposed to meet her at the train station promptly at 11 . Bill the owner of the limousine service was to be standing near the ticket booth in his chauffeur’s uniform at 10:45. He waited until ten minutes after 11 to build suspense then dialed her cell phone number. She answered the phone some what confused to hear his voice. He quickly explained that there was a change of plans and that he wouldn’t be unable to pick her up. There was dead silence on the phone. He could barely contain his laughter. She then “asked are you standing me up? Am I supposed to take the next train back to Manhattan?” He could sense her temper rising on the phone. He interrupted her and told her to look for the man wearing a chauffeur’s uniform and wave to him. That his name was Bill and he would be driving her to the house and to enjoy the refreshments provided as the whole thing was costing him a fortune. The last word he heard before the silence on the phone was “you bastard!” Several minutes passed before the old Cadillac limo drove down the long drive way. It came to a stop and the driver got out opening the door for the precious cargo. She approached the open front door and the man standing in the opening. She smiled at him and said “you’re still a bastard!” He smiled at her and said “I see you’ve met my good friend Bill.” Bill and his wife have been over several times for dinner and drinks. You will probably meet her some day. Bill brought the luggage to the door and smiled. As Bill returned to the limo he waved and said “you kids have a great time!” Once inside he took her luggage to the spare bedroom adjoining his. He then gave her the grand tour of the inside of the house. For the last part of the tour he led her to his favorite room. He had a contractor add an extension to the back of the house in total glass. The glass roof of the structure had to be heated to prevent it from collapsing under the weight of snow. There was recessed light in the support frame work and was controlled by a dimmer. In the center of the room was a suspended circular metal chimney hung over a large circular fireplace. There was a custom built horse shoe shaped bench surrounding the fireplace with oversized thick cushions. There was an entertainment center built into the wall. Complete with a surround sound speaker system. The bright sun had warmed the room as they sat and talked. In his conversation he spoke of a quaint restaurant he wanted to take her too. However he wanted to get changed first. She told him that she wanted to freshen up also. They both went to separate bedrooms. When remodeling the inside he had decided to eliminate some of the bedrooms. By doing so he could increase the size of the bedrooms and each would have its own bathroom. The bathrooms were redone in Italian beige marble with gold faucets. His bathroom had a glass enclosed shower and a sunken six person Jacuzzi. Behind each the double sink vanity the wall was tiled floor to ceiling with mirror tiles. They met back in the living room after they freshened up. They proceeded outside to the garage. She noticed the tall light house and asked if they could go to the top? She wanted to view the harbor and the ocean. He responded that he had in fact planned to show her the beautiful view from up there. The walk led them past the sunken swimming pool. He had not uncovered it yet to early in the season. Surrounding the pool was a fieldstone deck and was complete with a covered barbecue area in case of rain. Anyone living in New England knew the weather is always subject to change without warning. He always enjoyed drink a cup of coffee in the morning at the table while overlooking the ocean. As they approached the garage door he hit the transmitter to open the garage door. The door slowly lumbered open and triggered the light to turn on. A concourse bright lipstick red 1967 AC Cobra replica waited patiently. He had just washed it and put the top down that morning. It was apart of his collection of automobiles that he had collected over the many years. He opened the door for her then went around the vehicle getting in himself. He placed the key in the ignition and turned it. The 427 cu. in. monster with its 725 horse power came to life. The deep throbbing exhaust was heard from the side pipes. As the vehicle exited the garage the door closed. The raspy sound of the exhaust could be heard as the 180 M.P.H. animal claimed the streets. They arrived at the Inn and he parked the car around in back. He was good friends with the owner of the Inn. The owner knew his little quirks, and had learned to accept them. The Inn owner was also a client of John’s. He had managed to locate a Packard touring sedan for him. They enjoyed dinner and the owner of the country Inn gave them a tour of the Inn. He showed her the collection of certificates, old money, and an actual letter from General George Washington to a previous owner of the Inn. As they were leaving the owner bid John good bye. Leaning forward he whispered ‘my friend this one is a keeper.’ The temperature was starting to drop and they wanted to get home while they could still enjoy the convertible weather. It was just starting to become dusk as the headlights illuminated the garage door. Placing his baby back in her warm garage they head of to the house. They casually made their way back to the house enjoying the sunset. He grabbed two crystal champagne glasses and handed them to her. He walked over to the refrigerator and grabbed a chilled magnum bottle of champagne. Grabbing a blanket and the two of them scampered to the light house. They stepped onto the small elevator and started the long slow journey upward. At the very top of the lift there was a door which opens out onto a walk surrounding the outside of the light house. He opened the door and they both stepped out to a brilliant explosion of a warm golden sunset. They positioned themselves so they could sit on the blanket to watch the setting sunset. They opened the champagne and watch the multi colors bending from one to another as the sun descended. The cries of the gulls vanished as the gentle sound of the waves crashing against the rocks grew louder. As the sky darkened millions of stars started to appear above their heads. They moved closer together as the chill of the night air became evident. The light in the light house was triggered by the light sensor. Its bright light pierced the darkness as it lit the way to safety. The sunset had disappeared and they stood moved along the cat walk to view the lights from the small village on the coast. The evening air was becoming chilly as he pulled her close to him and wrapping them together with the blanket to stay warm. As the night became darker, the harbor lights glittered like stars of different colors. There was only the rolling sound of the surf and the warmth of their two bodies touching. It was mutual a decision to move to a warmer place. He placed the blanket over her shoulders, and they returned to the elevator. The elevator slowly descended to the ground level. The heat had come on in the house. John had placed some fire wood in the fireplace in anticipation of the visit. Utilizing the electric element built into the fireplace, he started a fire to add atmosphere. Teanna returned with the second bottle of champagne to join him by the fire place. Standing there in the flickering golden glow of the fire he could see how truly beautiful a woman she was. She had distinct Asian features. She had incredibly beautiful green almond shaped eyes and flawless pale golden skin. She wore her thick raven colored hair short and it framed her face. Her nose was small and that seemed to accent her full puffy lips and high cheek bones. Her neck was long and slender and her body slim. She had marvelous long legs. She appeared to be very feminine but still able to project her strong will and power. She was in fact a very complex creature which probably added to her mystery. They positioned themselves on the bench to peer into the dark silent night skies. The brilliant blue/white light from the light house beacon as sliced through the darkness. He got up and walked over to the stereo and selected soft music for the background. The awkwardness of the situation disappeared as their trust, understanding, and respect for one another grew. There was the silence of two people caught up in the warm flickering light of the fireplace. They were sitting, closely enjoying the light touch of each other’s bodies. Time passed quickly and he had so much more of his life he wanted to share with her. They both decided to retire for the evening. Their bedrooms were adjoining and he walked her to her room. She opened the door and reluctantly entered her bedroom. The scent of the flower he had placed in the room escaped into the hall way. He watched as the door slowly closed. He found the way to his bedroom. He undressed, and pulled down the comforter on the bed. As he lay there, his head was spinning from the day’s activities as he slowly drifted off to sleep. The bright morning light warmed the room. He woke and decided to make coffee to rid his brain of the champagne cobwebs. He crept past her bedroom to give her more time to sleep. Today was going to be an unplanned day. He would feed off her suggestions and respond spontaneously. This was solely against his character, as he was one of those “planners.” He entered the kitchen. His major mission at the moment was coffee. He ground fresh Dunkin Donuts coffee beans and started the electric drip coffee maker. The scent of the perking filled the room. After it finished brewing he sat down at the kitchen table and stared out the window. He watched the surf crashing onto the rocks and it looked like the day was starting out nicely. The weather channel had predicted rain later in the day. He decided he was going to surprise her with a nice breakfast. Pouring himself a second cup of Joe it was time to get started. First he set the kitchen table. Then he took out the eggs, English muffins, butter, chives, and a lemon. This morning it was poached eggs with lemon butter chive sauce (see footnote). He also took out four oranges for orange juice. The range was a gas range set in a marble island in the center of the kitchen. He placed a sauce pan on one burner and a cast iron frying pan on another. He first made fresh OJ and placed it back in the refrigerator. Rinsing the juice maker, he turned the lemon into fresh juice. He then diced the chives very fine and placed them in the sauce pan along with the other ingredients necessary. All the noise from the machinery must have woken her. She was standing in the entrance to the kitchen, scratching her head and asking what time it is. Good morning, he said while smiling at her. God, she was even a beautiful creature first thing in the morning. God, you have to hate people like that! He sort of resembled a bear just coming out of hibernation in the mornings. It wasn’t a pretty sight by any means. He poured her a cup of coffee to stimulate the waking process. She was wearing a silk green teddy that clung to her naked body just under the clingy fabric. Her tiny perky breasts stood firm. Her nipples stood out hard from the soft caress of the material. She bent to get the milk from the refrigerator revealing her long sensual legs and her small round firm ass. He thought to himself that life does not get better than this! She sat down at the table crossing her long sensual legs. The sunlight dancing on her face brought out the beautiful warm golden glow of her flawless almond complexion. He brought breakfast to the table and they enjoy a quite breakfast together. They decided to play the day’s activities by ear. With the possibility of the rain that evening, they decided to stay close to home. He took two steaks out of the freezer for dinner. They shared the chore of cleaning up the breakfast dishes. They retired to their separate bedrooms to get ready to enjoy the day’s events. As he stood there shaving, he could hear the shower running in the adjoining bathroom. He could envision the droplets of water caressing her smooth naked body. Her nipples getting hard as the jets of water strike her small firm breasts. His thoughts of friendship for her were quickly becoming thoughts of passion and pleasure. He could imagine her small frame, pulled tightly against his hard masculine body. Their lips pressed against one another as his large callused hands exploring her naked body. Was his mind creating fantasies of her or was she cunningly seducing him? He suggested that it might be fun to take a drive into the village to visit some of the small shops along Main Street. The vote was unanimous so off to the garage they went. This time he decided to take out the Safari van. She played co-pilot and working diligently to find a radio station agreed upon by both parties. The playfulness and teasing seemed to be elevated today as laughter filled the van. They parked the van and locked it up at the municipal parking lot on Main Street. As they stood waiting for a break in the stream of traffic she took his hand. At first he was somewhat startled by this. He had no idea why? Maybe because he wanted her feminine touch badly. Quickly they crossed traffic together. He was beginning to feel silly again as if he were a school kid as they walking hand and hand. They wondered from one small shop to the next. He knew in his mind the stay in the jewelry shop would in fact the longest. Once inside they seemed to both go their separate ways. She found a friendship bracelet for him as to remember her by. She hid as she paid the clerk for the item. They made there way to a small cafe for a light lunch. They sat there enjoying one another company. Time seems to move slowly as he was drawn deeper into her beautiful green eyes. Her gentle voice seemed to tranquilize the animal inside him. All was right with the world that day. After leaving the cafe they continued along the small row of shops. They alternated from holding hands to walking with their arms around one another. It was if they were both lost in the moment and time was of no importance. They were children again both carefree and laughing. They were the only people there every thing else was merely background. Even the small shops were no longer important. As the day progressed the dampness began to move in. They decided to return to the van to get out of the rawness in the air. He unlocked the door for her and opened it. She stood there for a moment and then placed her arms around his neck. Their lips gently touched and lingered. She releases her touch and entered the van. He entered the van and started the engine. Slowly they drove back to house. All the while stealing glances at one another. The door of the garage slowly opened as the van approached. As they walked back to the house he stopped and pulled her to him. Their lips met again and his large hands pulled her tightly against him. He liked the feel of her firm body pressed against him and the way she moved her body against him he could sense that she wanted him too. The skies out over the ocean were darkening, in fact there was a storm on the horizon. They made their way back up to the house. It was starting to get late so they decide to start supper. He made sure that there were several bottles of champagne in the refrigerator. The two worked together as a team. She was getting familiar with were everything was located in the kitchen. Learning forward, he gentle kissed her and asked how she liked her steak. She told him she liked hers medium done. Placing the steaks on a platter he took them out to the grille. He added charcoal to the Webber grille and lit the coals. Harbor Lights He began to hear the thunder of the storm in the distance. Removing the cover he placed the steaks on the grill. She brought him a chilled glass of champagne. They both stood the watching the flickers of lightening in the distance sky. Jokingly she smiled and said to him ”I will hate you if I get washed out to sea!” She asked him how much longer the steaks would be? Opening the cover and looking at the steaks he told her approximately 15 to 20 minutes. She told him that the rest of the dinner was almost done except for the fries. He watched as she turned and walked back to the house. Once the steaks were done cooking he returned to the house. She had set the table and had a candle light in the center of the table. His ex wife was never that efficient! He then remembers that in fact that was part of the reason she was an ex. The veggies were covered on the table and she was in the process of removing the fries from the deep fryer. It was if they had been close friends for ever. They enjoyed dinner and the conversation. They cleaned up after together. They retired to the extension on the back of the house. The storm was growing near and the lightening more visible. He started a fire in the fireplace and turned the stereo on softly. The weather pretty much made the decision whether or not they were going out for the evening. She told him that she wanted to take a shower and to get into something more comfortable. Following her lead he decided to do the same. It was agreed that they would meet back by the fire place. He was the first one to come back. This was going to be a easy evening of relaxation. He was wearing only the bottom half of a black silk pajama set. For a guy his age, the six pack was gone, but the broad shoulders, nice pecks, and large arms were still evident. The stomach still wore the line down the center. He left the room and returned with a ice bucket and the bottle of champagne. Carefully he filled the two glass with champagne. He then sat down on the bench and stared out the windows at the furious storm as the rain started hitting the glass. She had returned wearing the same jade green silk baby doll outfit she wore that morning. It clung to her beautiful body as if it were a glove. She sat down next to him and raised her glass of champagne. He learned over and kissed her a long slow deep kiss. She snuggled up against him laying her head on his chest curling her fingers in his chest hair. The wind was driving the rain harder against the glass ceiling and the walls. The sound was beginning to sound like the roar of a jet engine. The lightening more intense and frequent as I illuminated the dark sky. She stood up and walked over to the glass wall. Silently, she stared as the water crashed against the stone wall, sending plumes of sea spray high into the air. She was mesmerized by the power of the storm. She was too caught up into violence of the storm to see him come up behind her. He placed his arms around her, pulling her tightly against him. The sheer fabric she was wearing revealed her warm hard body to him. He bent forward and his lips sound the smooth perfumed skin of her long slender neck. As his lips moved from her neck to her ear and back she started to push her body back hard against him. Her perfume was causing his head to spin. He knew he wanted to make love with her tonight. She turned to face him and placed her arms once again around his neck. Their lips meet again in a slow burning passionate kiss. He could feel her rubbing her nipples against his chest. His hands moved up the back of her silk top across the warm smooth skin. He could sense the fire burning inside her. Grabbing the bottom of the silky top he pulled it over her head. She raised her arm and he dropped the top on the floor. He stepped back for a moment taking in her beauty. Her breasts were very small and very firm. Her nipples were small and hard. The tips extending out were like pencil erasers. His lips found her shoulder then slow moved down to the flawless mounds on her chest. He could hear her breathing increase as his lips traced the smooth skin of her breasts. He was drifting in a trance as the perfumed scent of her body rose to meet him. His tongue traced the course textured surface of her hard auburn nipples. Trapping the erect tip he tugged on the gently with his lips. He could hear the soft moans escaping her throat. He continued to nuzzle her soft breasts and tease her. Her hands moved to cradle his head to her breasts. Slowly his lips explored her sides and abdomen all the while tasting her magnificent body. Kneeling before her his lips and tongue moved along the upper waist band of here thong panties. His hands caressed the back of her thighs igniting a burning passion deep within her tight little pussy. She could feel his warm breath through the sheer fabric covering her mound. His hands moved upward squeezing the firm hard round cheeks of her ass. Then grabbing the waist band of her thongs he drew them down over her narrow hips letting them fall to the floor. She learned back against the back of the bench thrusting her pussy forward offering her wet gift to his waiting tongue. She could feel his lips brushing the neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair just above her pussy. His warm breath aroused her and made her inner pussy so much wetter. His large hands returned to her ass, working and kneading her cheeks. Her legs separated more to give him access to her throbbing clit. His tongue traced the surface of her swollen pussy lips, causing more blood to concentrate in that area allowing her pussy to become much more sensitive to him. After all tonight it was going to be all about her pleasure. From tonight on she will never get him out of her mind. Trapping a pussy lip between his lips he would suck on it while rolling it back and forth between his lips. Tugging on them oh so very gently and listening to the moans become louder. Leaning farther back against the bench she opened her pussy to him. His tongue moved expertly upward between her moist pussy lips and across the head of her clit. He could feel her body twitch and her knees buckle slightly as he teased her clit with his tongue. The frequency of lighting was increasing, the rain crashing against the glass, and the thunder grew louder. Was this Mother Natures sign of approval? Perhaps it was a symbol of this union between two lovers to be? Without warning he trapped her hard clit between his lips, drawing it into his mouth. He began to suck on it as though it were a very small cock. He inserted a finger inside her pussy and explored it until he found a small course textured area. This was her G spot and he started to stimulate the region. Her soft moans gave way to loud cries of pleasure as she began to cum for him. She was using the back of the bench to hold herself up as her knees weakened. Being the selfish bastard that he was he kept her there completely out of control. She was gasping for air as he kept sucking her cunt. He held her tiny clit in his mouth and wouldn’t release it. Her pussy was very wet and her inner thighs were becoming very moist. Grasping her by the hips he forced her to face away from him. Push her forward he bent her over the back of the bench seat. Using his fingers he separated her wet pussy lips and slid his tongue inside her. He began to lick the warm wet inner walls recieving her gift to him. Her cries of pleasure exploded as he began to reactive her orgasms. Her pussy was contracting to the strokes from his tongue, cumming uncontrollable over and over, filling his mouth. Once her body was totally drained and unable to cum anymore he got off his knees. She turned to him, staring with the respect he had earned in his skill. She rose up to kiss him and could still taste herself on him. She took his hand and guided him back to the bench in front of the open fire. He sat down, and she curled up lying against him with her head on his abdomen. Again she moved up his body, to kiss him then returned to her position. They sat there silently relaxing and catching there breathes. The storm outside their utopia was still ragging. The flicking warm light from the burning logs offered its peace and warmth. This room was their world. Outside the glass walls was their audience. She could see the shape of his cock through the sheer fabric of his silk bottoms. Bending forward, her lips wrapped around the object covered by the sheer fabric. She gently bit down with her teeth as she traveled up and down his cock. He rested his head back against the cushion as her warm mouth worked its magic. She raised her small hand up between his legs to cup his full balls. She gently cradled them and tugged on them, causing him to moan softly. The object in his pants was growing in both length and girth. She released her gripe on his cock and stood up. She moved between his open legs and knelt before him. She untied the sash at the waist band of his silk bottoms, then pulled them off. His swollen cock fell against his abdomen. Kneeling between his legs she bent over and licked the length of his cock. Lifting the cock with her hand she opened her mouth wide to take the thick head. Her lips moved up and down his shaft. While her small hand squeezed tightly as it stroked the thick shaft. She continued to work on his cock taking more in her mouth as she continued to suck him. His eyes were beginning to roll around in the back of his head as he realized that his cock was down the back of her throat. She would raise her head only to drive it back down taking him deeper. He knew that he would not be able to take much more of this treatment before he would explode in her mouth. He could not believe that he was begging her to stop. He was pleading with her to cum inside her pussy. She pulled his cock out of her throat and continued to stroke his cock in a twisting motion. She crawled up on the cushion and straddled him. She slowly lowered her petite body down onto his hard cock. He could sense the feeling of pressure as the thick head started it penetration. God, she was so incredible tight. The pressure continued and finally the thick head popped inside her pussy. She then lowered her knee to the cushion and slowly lowered her body down on him. He felt as though he was sliding his cock into a pipe. He was in total amazement as he realized that she had taken his cock completely inside her pussy, right down to the base. His hands cupped her firm round ass cheeks and the long journey began. His lips moved forward kissing her hard nipples. She began to rock her hips forward keeping him ever so deep inside her. He used his hands to help rock her back and forth keeping her impaled on his thick shaft. He wasn’t sure if she was contracting around his cock or he was expanding deep inside her. Space inside her pussy was becoming a premium. Using his lips, he played and tugged at her nipples. He enjoyed hearing the soft moans she was making as she drove her cunt hard against his cock. The tempo was increasing as she fucked him. He asked her to get off of him the he wanted to slide his cock deep inside her from behind her. He wanted to deep fuck her doggy style and make her cum for him. She raised her body off of him and his thick wet cock slide out of her. She had already cum all over his cock at least once. After all this was to be her night. He wanted to drain her pussy dry to were she could not cum any more. She lowered her head to the seat cushion with her beautiful ass high into the air. He moved around behind her and kissed her pussy. Standing up he place the head of his cock against her tight opening, placing his hands on her hips, he pulled her back down impaling her again on his cock. Staying deep inside her, he started grinding his body against her. He wanted to stimulate her clit with the base of his cock as he grinded ever so hard and deep inside her. Again the tempo increased as they broken into the familiar rhythm. He could hear crying that she was going to cum again. The inside of her pussy tightened around his cock. He could feel her starting to move forward and his cock sliding out of her. The storm was at full gale the wind was howling outside and the rain beating against the glass. The lighting was flash as though it was a strobe light, and the thunder rattled the steel framing of the extension. He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and physically, lifted her, carrying her to the glass wall. He pushed her small frames against the cold glass. The lighting was exploding all around them. His cock was still inside her. Reaching up he grabbed her hair and pulled her back down onto his cock. The glass tingled from the electricity in the air. He continued to ride her as she squirmed to free herself from being held up against the glass. He learned forward with his mouth next to her ear and said “Cum for me Teanna.” Her fighting started to subside and gave way to heavy deep breathing. Pressing her naked body against the glass he continued to fuck her. He ground his cock deep inside her, it was caused her to moan. He could feel her pussy tightening around his cock again. He learned forward and repeated “Cum for me. I want you to cum all over me.” He could feel her knees giving way as she started to cum. He pinned her against the glass, holding her there on the edge. Not letting up and keeping her out of control. She was gasping for air as she kept cumming over and over again for him. The pressure was so intense as he felt himself explode deep inside her. Her hands reached back pulling him deeper inside her as he continued to fill her tight pussy. He could feel his cum leaking out of her and coating his balls. He would not stop until he had drained his cock and balls completely inside her. All hell could not stop him from filling her. Exhausted he carried her back to the bench. His cock slid out of her tight wet hole. They lay there, silent in one another’s arms staring into the flickering flames. Later they retired to his bedroom. They fell asleep locked in a lover’s embarrass. Their bodies melted to become one. Sunday morning found the two sleeping in late. The storm had pasted and shafts of sunlight warmed the room. They seemed to be reluctant to release their hold on one another. This morning was unlike other mornings. They had shared a special evening together. They got up and went to shower together. He loved the feeling of her hands touching his naked body and being able to explore her beautiful body. He could not resist the opportunity to masturbate her to climax and loved feeling her body trembling to his touch. She in turn commented about the fact that he had the opportunity to see what she tasted like and wanted that same opportunity. Kneeling before him she took his cock back into her mouth and began sucking him off. Once again he could feel his cock slipping down the back of her throat. It did not take long before he came in her mouth. She continued to stay there until she had sucked him dry drinking up each drop. They decide that neither of them was hungry so they choose to drink coffee out by the pool. Teanna reached into her purse and brought out her gift for him. She placed the bracelet on his wrist. It was to be something to remember their week end together. They sat on the table watching the haze burn off over ocean. Later that afternoon they left to return to the train station. They could not help but hold hands as the waited for the arrival of the train. He helped her with her bag, and they kissed one last time before she boarded to train. He walked along the train and found were she has sitting. She raised her small hand and touched it to the glass. He reached up and pressed his hand against her hand through the glass window. As the train started to move he walk beside the train touch the glass and her hand. As the train sped off, he was left standing there watching it disappear. The drive back home seemed to take a long time. He made a pot of coffee and wandered into the glass extension. He picked up the portable telephone then back into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. With the coffee and the phone he wandered out to the picnic table were he made a call to Teanna. They talked for a while and said their good nights. The sun was setting. There was the cry of a single gull as its shadow passed in front of the setting sun. His fingers traced the surface of the bracelet she gave him. As he realized it, a smile appeared on his face. He sat there waiting for the twinkle of the harbor lights. He heard himself say “This is going to be a long hot summer.” Jaded1 Poached Eggs with Lemon Butter Chive Sauce. This is an easy way to prepare a gourmet breakfast. 4 eggs. 1 table spoon of vinegar. 1/3 of a cup of real butter. 2 tablespoons of finely chopped fresh chives. 1 tablespoon of lemon juice. 1/2 teaspoon of salt. 1/4 teaspoon of black pepper. 2 English muffins, halved and toasted. Poach the eggs for 3 to 4 minutes in simmering water to which the vinegar has been added. For the sauce, melt the butter in a small saucepan. Add the chives. Lemon juice, salt and pepper then beat thoroughly. When the eggs are just set, remove them with a slotted spoon and drain on a paper towel. To serve, place a poached egg on a toasted English muffin half and pour sauce over top. Yields: 2 to 4 servings.