We drove up to the cottage early that morning. While driving I felt myself letting go of everything from work and home. This was going to be our weekend.
He after a day of having no responsibilities and doing nothing but reading and relaxing, I fell asleep on the couch in the cottage. I woke up feeling as if something was missing from me. I looked through the window and saw him.
He built a fire outside by the lake’s shore. It was dark, you could see the tree line around the lake and the stars above. He was sitting on a wooden chair and reading by the fire. Looking at him I felt this pulling low in my core. Suddenly I want to touch him, smell him, taste him. I was imagining his hands on me. It was making me blush, all alone in the cottage. I undressed, looking at him and the fire’s light. The fact that he was unaware made it all the more exciting.
When I was fully naked, I picked up a blanket from the couch and wrapped it aver my shoulders. It was long and long and covered me completely. I went to join him. As I approached, he looked up from his book. ‘’Hey you’re awake.’’ He said, ‘’ Had a good nap?’’’