Long fictional story about a woman I previously had a crush on. Written in my teenage years so don’t hate ??

The evening was picturesque, the sky beautiful and the water warm and relaxing as they both lay under the waterfall; shaking, post orgasm and deeply satisfied.

It could have almost been a movie.

The water flowed around them relaxing their sore, sensitive muscles. He pulled her supple, perfectly formed body into his arms, enjoying the touch of her soft breasts against her body and the warmth of her centre against his still semi hard cock.

He smiled thinking of taking her again, as she kissed him gently, feeling her soft lips on his. He thought “there’s plenty of time for that later” and kissed her back, biting her lip gently, letting her know his thoughts.

As he bit her lip, she smiled mischievously thinking how this scene of calm and tranquillity was shattered recently, his warm cum inside her enhancing the memories of the intense afternoon they had just shared. They both reminisced on the afternoons events…

Earlier that afternoon…

He stood, mesmerised as he watched her under the waterfall, the flow cascading over her curves, her grace superior to nature’s rarest of sights.