The Treehouse of the Cove

Oh, those are some kissing words.:D

Alright let's give this another go.

I Take your arms and pull you close in to me and look into your eyes. My lips hover yours a prelude to the kiss to come.

Were you always so beautiful, Asa?
 
I have been told I was and just got better with age. You always been so handsome darlin?

Arms wrap around you and curl deep into your arms.
 
Pretty much just grew out of the acne, thank god.

When I was eighteen I'd barely ever kissed a woman this way. I really didn't know how.

Fortunately I grew up and learned better since then.

My hands press into your back pushing you forward against my body and my lips press into yours much more seriously for this kiss.
 
Curl into the kiss pressing just as firmly as arms hugging you closer. Lips part naturally at the combined gentle pressure of our lips.
 
Our lips locked and part allowing my tongue to enter and begin its courtship of yours.
 
Teens having been less than stellar love wise this kiss making up for all of that in a single moment.
 
It helps to have what I've learned since I was eighteen and apply it now, that I have the energy and the hormones of a teenager to back up the array of love-making skills I have collected over the years since I was eighteen.

My hand reaches up and cups the back of your head letting me press into the kiss between us harder, more intensely, and more possessively.
 
A hand tracing down your chest and the other hand slithering sensually over your cheek. Purring into the kiss as I press more hungrily into the kiss.
 
My tongue traces over and tangles with yours in the liplock of our kiss. My other hands showing some of the youthful brashness of our young age lowers to palm your right buttock.
 
Hand on your chest gripping at your shirt pulling you closer. Tongue dancing with yours. The more tender hunger of youth feeling so strange yet wonderful.
 
I pull back breaking the kiss to let us breathe again.

Wanna have another roll in the surf together again, beautiful?
 
Yeah... Lets...

Staring into your eyes still holding onto your shirt smiling hungrily.
 
Well then.

I start hurryingly unbuttoning my shirt.

Race you there?
 
Tossing aside the sundress with a smile and runs to the water in a bikini
 
Hey, no fair.

I cry ripping my shirt and pants off desperate to catch up with you.

(Raincheck?)
 
Looking back with a wink.

Yeah yeah...

(Raincheck great kiddo up)
 
Now devoid of clothing I rush after you. When I catch up to you I lift you up over my shoulder and twirl us around as the waves roll in over my feet and up to my ankles.
 
Laughing as you pick me up. Feeling so happy and free right now. This would have been such a wonderful 18th year of life.
 
I carry you deeper into the surf pull you down into the water.

Happy birthday Asa.

I then splash some water at you.
 
I laugh and splash some more water at you.

You're welcome, beautiful.

Then dive into the water to avoid your counter attack.
 
Diving under the water and swimming a bit around you.
 
I swim faster knowing you're close behind me.

Catch me if you can, Asa.
 
Keep swimming after you but debating checking out that tidal pool cave too with you.
 
Sensing you're of two minds I stop and look back at you.

Problem, darling?
 
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