The View (Adult)

An afternoon sun cast shadows over the lovers; displaying their affection, oblivious to this one. I sat enthralled in their display for each other, their love never failing in the afternoon sun. Though I knew in my mind, I should turn my head, but their emotion, like a movie, played before my eyes. If they should notice me sitting and staring in awe I would quickly turn away and stare at the skies. She took his hand, gently, as the passion rushed in and placed it so fervently against her soft breast. He shuddered for a moment, as if it were his first, and she then proceeded to get him undressed. The waves pounded mightily against the shoreline as the two lovers became bodily entwined. Passion consumed them, as the water of the ocean, and left them wet with desire and wanting more time. He, now proceeded to slowly undress her, button by button, the blouse hit the sand. Moving with want and heated desire, he moved to her pants and placed there his hand. She paused for a moment and gazed with affection, while her lover assumed control of removing her clothes. She quivered, then erotically kissed her lovers chest, and he, finding Eden, became indisposed. Nearly half of an hour had surely past, while she lay drowning in pleasurable delight. He then looked to her for affirmation and direction and then climbed on top, two lovers in flight. With synchronized motion and songs from the heart the two, in mission, kept pounding in beat, until the climax, both had beheld had exhausted them with unwavering heat. The two lovers lay frozen, exhausted from their play naked, revealing all, in the sand. When all of a sudden, I think to her surprise, the man carefully and gently took her hand. Here is the best part, the proof of the love, I bore witness to love and not lust. The hand he had taken and kept in his grasp remained in his hand until they awakened at dusk.