Terry

Terry and I, shell strewn beach, we're finally together again. Walking hand in hand, he stops and pulls me to the shoreline. He gently sits me on the sand, joining me. We stretch out, waves lapping at our legs. I splash him lightly knowing he'll return a splash. Instead he leans in and kisses my forehead, touching my face. His hand slips through my hair, down to my waist. He leans me back, kissing my neck. The water is warm, sensual against our skin. He kisses my chest, stopping to rest his head. He turns and looks at me with that smile I love so much. He returns to my breasts, pulling my top down, exposing me to him. His scruff makes my nipples hard, he notices. He cups a breast, taking my nipple in his mouth, rolling his tongue around softly. His breath comes faster, I reach down to rub him, feeling his length strain against his jeans. I fumble with his buttons, pulling his jeans down around his butt, feeling his powerful thighs push into me. We lay together, legs intertwined, kissing and touching ,exploring, our breath mingling,