Passionate Admiration 4
Passionate Admiration part 4
June 21, 2017
She was in ecstasy by now and she wanted to taste him and fell him in her mouth. Iris slid her hands down and fondles him and played with him first wanting to make sure he was being driven crazy. He was writhing and rising to her touch. She now knew she wanted to take him into her mouth. Oohh she thought as she touched him with the tip of her tongue. He was rising and dropping as he gave out soft distinct moans. She wanted to give back but she was in control of his body and she knew it. She lightly was licking the back of the shaft this is where he was so sensitive. All he could do now was moan and enjoy the pleasure she gave him. Iris was bursting inside with pleasurable throbbing sensations, now moaning almost to the point of losing control. He sensed this and pulled her up and embraced her long and hard exploring his tongue in as far as possible.
“I think you are very sensual and very sexy and I would love to make love with you if you would receive me willingly." whispers Guy.
“I love the idea, you are making me very hot, come search for the lost treasure." Iris said softly.
Guy eased her down to the floor opening her very wide gently finding his way into her ravishing gold mine first with his tongue then fingers saying he will search until he finds her pure nuggets. Iris was gyrating with pleasure but managed to run her fingers through his magnificent chest hairs. She noticed he was soaking wet with perspiration and saw his manhood pulsating drops of desire so she reached and drew him into her whispering to come explore her caverns. He let her guide him to her enticing slippery wet entrance trembling with quivering with anticipation. He wanted her now but must let her be the guide as to be pleasurable for both at the same time. He did not know when she had placed a pillow under her but was glad she was elevated as it made the pleasure of entering her deeper. They exploded simultaneously howling like wild banshees and kissing each other wildly then collapsed into each other’s arms from sheer exhaustion then slept together for the longest time.
When she awoke it was early morning. Guy was gone but she smelled pancakes being cooked and remembered how ravished she was for food. " You are awake my Darlin' sleepyhead go get washed up breakfast on the pontoon awaits you."
Guy had made the most wonderful pancakes Iris had ever consumed in her life.
When she asked about the batter he said his little secret was to put 1 teaspoon of pure orange extract and 1 teaspoon of fresh grated orange zest into his batter. She had the choice of pure maple syrup or fresh blueberries macerated to top her hot cakes. She had two cakes and chose a different topping on each one. Guy had wonderful mugs of strong black coffee brewed and breakfast was scarfed down by both of them.
After breakfast guy took Iris back to the old logging camp but this time she asked him to come along with her and explore. They hiked together silently and Guy was in awe of how much she loved the beautiful cedar trees and wild flowers. They came to a clearing and Iris excused herself to go to the bathroom while Guy sat down strumming his guitar. Soon he heard a squeal from Iris so went off to investigate if she was in any danger. Iris was pointing to an old tumbled down shack made of tar paper sitting up high in the cedars on the rim of a swamp. The shack was almost completely hidden by the thick trees with piles of rocks at the corners. She had her little camera out snapping many photos of this shack. He was amazed that Iris would find this old shack so fascinating and asked her on the ride back to his cottage. Iris said she made birdhouses and sold them at Arts & Craft Bazaars and this would be a perfect house. When they got to the cottage they said their goodbyes and Iris asked him to come to her apartment for dinner on Saturday. Guy agreed asking if he could bring anything.
“A bottle of Red Diamond Merlot will be fine." replied Iris.
© Julia A Knaake