The Vision In the Fields

I softly close my eyes as the new sun arrives The glow bounces off the wilderness rocks as my mind comes alive. I listen to the water rush over the falls as I embrace the captivating sound. I lay back in a sea of flowers not wanting to be found. I run my fingers along the soft petals as the wet dew drips into my palm. I watch as the flower blooms into a brilliant magenta hue as I lay calm. My mind wanders to the feel and exquisite taste of her. Slowly painting her silky walls with my tongue as she purrs. My strong hands grip her trembling thighs as my fingertips explore. I softly bite her swelling pearl as my fingers find her special core. Her nails grip my skin urging me not to concede. With rhymic motion her majestic juices flow down my throat as her sensual walls squeeze. My eyes then open to the glorious field as I smile and breathe. As the truly stimulating journey set my mind free.