Trembling Mountain
We spent our day touring Olde Montreal. We walked the cobblestone streets. She found a small lingerie shop. ( that is another story). She bought a gift for herself.
After dinner at our resort, Mont Tremblant, about an hour north of Montreal, we showered and made slow glorious love.
I awoke, the moonlight streaming in through the open french doors. I reached for her. The bed was empty. I went to the doorway. She was standing at the railing of our balcony. She stood looking up at the moon. Moonlight silhouetted her body. She wore a diaphenous sheer gown which did not hide her beautiful body. Her tits were outlined. A slight sag with upturned erect nipples.
She brushed her fingertip across her lips. Her eyes closed. Her hand moved down her neck then caressed her swollen breast. A soft moan from her lips. Then down to her mound. Her fingers delving between her labia. Another moan, louder. Her hand lingered there giving her pleasre. Her body undulated in response to her touch. Another moan. Louder now.
Her body spasmed, her ecstasy eched across the lake lake to Mont Tremblant.
I breathed heavily, she turned. Our eyes met.
How long have you been watching me, she said.
Long enough
After dinner at our resort, Mont Tremblant, about an hour north of Montreal, we showered and made slow glorious love.
I awoke, the moonlight streaming in through the open french doors. I reached for her. The bed was empty. I went to the doorway. She was standing at the railing of our balcony. She stood looking up at the moon. Moonlight silhouetted her body. She wore a diaphenous sheer gown which did not hide her beautiful body. Her tits were outlined. A slight sag with upturned erect nipples.
She brushed her fingertip across her lips. Her eyes closed. Her hand moved down her neck then caressed her swollen breast. A soft moan from her lips. Then down to her mound. Her fingers delving between her labia. Another moan, louder. Her hand lingered there giving her pleasre. Her body undulated in response to her touch. Another moan. Louder now.
Her body spasmed, her ecstasy eched across the lake lake to Mont Tremblant.
I breathed heavily, she turned. Our eyes met.
How long have you been watching me, she said.
Long enough
