Playing in the ocean, the sun warming my face and shoulders, the soft breeze is refreshing. The waves break on my body. The to and fro, the push and pull of the water is almost sensuous, as if yearning for my body. The chill in the salt water is invigorating, stirring my blood, my well-being. I'm enjoying the challenge of the water's resistance, the battle to stand my ground against the tide!
Then I submerge and relax, come up for air and ride a wave into the shore. When I stand and walk out of the water you are there with a towel, wrapping me up, holding me. The chilly morning air caresses us, bringing up goose bumps on our flesh. We walk, arms around each other, back to the house. I stay on the patio sitting on the bench swing and you bring out fresh, steaming coffee for us. We sit together listening to the waves; the "shhhh" sound of the water is soothing. The sea gulls drift over the air currents and call to each other of schools of fish as they dive for breakfast. The salt air and aroma of the coffee are enticing; the warmth of our bodies close to each other is so comforting. You put your arm around me and I lean against you resting my head on your chest. We feel so peaceful and happily content. Our senses are aroused by the sight of the early sunlight casting a shine on everything, the scents of our surroundings, the sound of nature's songs of water and birds, the taste of fresh coffee. I love feeling the sweet pleasure of snuggling with you.
After I finish my coffee I give you a quick kiss on the cheek, whisper a thank you for the java, and go into the house to take a shower. A few moments later you follow me. I'm standing with my back to the door and drop my towel to the floor. I slide the straps of my bathing suit over my shoulders, then slip the suit down my tan legs, reaching down to turn on the water. I brush the tangles out of my hair then reach into the tub to test the temperature of the water. Seeing me slightly bent over towards the faucet you enter the bathroom and rest your hands on my hips. I laugh softly and continue to adjust the water. Your hands slide up my sides and as I stand straight your hands find my full breasts. The heat of your hands feels so good, penetrating my cold skin as you cup my breasts. For a few moments you just hold them, feeling their weight and shape, stroking my hard nipples with your thumbs. You pull me back against your body and wrap me in a warm, strong embrace.