שטויות שרשמתי בפטלייף

From the treetops to the stumps below, they both knew in their hearts that they've wanted more than the slight touch and the casual leaning in.

They were both dirty minded, but it was their fifth date. A picnic was prepared and set out, cheeses and meats that made the mouth salivate.

The wine bottle ran dry and their lips have met, one on top of the other white in a fugue state of despair and haze.

He undressed her top by the buttons and the hems, she covered his neck with saliva, teeth marks and the shade of lipstick that wore. None of the two fully realized that they were in a park, kissing and humping and going home before dark.

He kissed her bare bosom and his hair she did grab, pushing his face down to her nethers while looking for a big enough shrub.

They were horny, excited and like two teens at their peak. 

The forest still beckons, their story has not turned bleak.