It had always been a dream to spend time in a log cabin, deep in the wilderness with nobody around us, an opportunity to shut off from the pressures of everyday life and enjoy the simplicity and joy of each other’s company. There we were, deep in the Canadian wilderness in a cabin that pre dated us by many years, every creak from the floorboards another story from years gone by.
Since we arrived we hadn’t been able to keep our hands off of each other, loving every touch, every kiss, every orgasm.
It was late evening, the sun leaving an orange streak across the sky as it disappeared below the horizon, making way to a bright moon, the light coming through the trees as bright white streaks.