Life, Love, and Unity

When they reached the end of the boardwalk, there was an ice cream shop which remained opened. “Come on Michael stated, this is some of the best ice cream in town. We’ll grab one, and find a bench by the water. We can have ice cream, and watch the late night boats come in.”

Ann ordered double fudge, two scoops and Michael ordered plain vanilla, one scoop. He had paid for their purchases. Laughing and giggling like two teenagers, they headed for the nearest bench. Two steps later, the boardwalk stopped, and the sandy beach presented itself. Walking in those heels had become a testimate to Ann’s wish to impress him.

“Can you hold this for a minute she asked, and turn around?” She knew she had to get these heels off. However she was also wearing panty hose and she knew walking in the sand in panty hose was not going to work either. “I’ll be just a minute she said, but don’t you dare turn around. Ann had learned to change her clothes in a moving vehicle, again part of her military training, she looked around and realized they were alone. Kicking off her shoes, she began with the waist band of the hose. She would grip each side, and move it along her hips to the top of her thighs. She wiggled with each section she moved down. Still her dress remained perfectly in place. By the time the hose were slid down to her knees, she bent over to remove them. She was so intent on what she was doing; she hadn’t realized that Michael was watching the whole time. She pushed her panty hose into her purse, and reached out for her cone. It was then she realized he had been watching her, and the heat steaming from those eyes, well she had better do something and quickly. Instead of reaching out to him, she ran towards the water with her cone. “Come on Michael, take those shoes and socks off, and walk along the shore with me.”

She’s out to kill me, he thought. He was totally mesmerized watching her wiggle out of those hose. It was a picture of pure delight. The way her ass moved, well, it was so titillating. This was moving much faster than he had ever imagined. I want to marry that woman, he thought to himself, nobody is ever going to hold or touch her, ever again. She’s mine, mine, mine.

Michael bent down, to remove his shoes and socks, and placed them on the bench. It was warm out, and he had to continually lick his cone, to keep the drips from covering his hands. He certainly did not want to get any on his suit. It was the only one he owned. He looked at the shore, to see Ann dancing in the waves. Her lips were covered in chocolate, so were her hands. Sucking the last of the cone’s contents into her mouth, she bent down, to rinse her hands off in the water. Oh give up, he said to himself, suddenly he felt himself running towards her, as if she was his life line. He threw the remainder of his cone into the water, reached out for Ann, picked her up out of the water, and twirled around. As he set her down, Ann learned what the full force of his lips would be like. He continued to kiss her, softly at first, tasting the chocolate, then with such urgency. He had lost full control. The only thing he could think of was taking her, here in this water, he didn’t care who could be watching. His very strong arms had completely encircled her.

Her head was spinning. Her body melted into his. It fit so perfectly. She was tingling all over. She could tell from the change in his manhood that he had felt it too. Wait she said to herself, she could feel herself, pushing him away. What was wrong with her, her lips and her body wanted so much more.

“I can’t do this, I can’t do this yet.” Ann stammered.

“We are only kissing Ann, only kissing.” He looked down in her eyes, and watched as they changed from a look of pure hunger to that of pure fear. Dam, he said to himself, I pushed it too far, too soon. Taking a full step back, he could feel the coolness of the water. Thankfully it helped him to regain his composure. Grabbing her hand, he continued to pull her in the waves. They began wave jumping, and the splashing of the water had helped them both. A smile had returned across her face. They both lost track of time, and just enjoyed every moment of teasing, and splashing.

“We better go back”,