The lake was a clear, crystal blue and the pine trees that surrounded it were the greenest I had ever seen. I sat on the porch of my boyfriend's log cabin with a cup of coffee and a jacket around my shoulders. It was chilly out this morning. The view of the lake was so beautiful from here that I could hardly believe it existed. I had always loved the mountains.
The front door opened and diverted my attention. My boyfriend stepped out of the cabin, wearing his usual black trench coat. He looked as beautiful as ever in the crisp mountain air. His messy black hair stuck up in places, and his dark brown eyes looked tired.
"Hey, babe," he said before he let out a yawn. He had just woken up. He was still wearing his pajamas under his coat. "How'd you sleep?"
"Since you wore me out last night, I slept really well," I replied, smiling my usual wicked smile. A similar smiled crossed his lips as he sat down next to me in the swing and wrapped an arm around my shoulders.
"How about later," he whispered into my ear, "after it warms up a bit, you and I go down to the lake and go skinny dipping?" I couldn't hide the smile of approval that played my lips. He turned my head toward his and kissed me deeply, tracing my lips sensually with his tongue. After our lips parted, he stood up and walked inside, leaving me wanting more. *** As later rolled around, I only wanted him more. He had been walking around the house in nothing but boxer shorts all morning. He was a tease and he enjoyed it. His dark golden skin, toned arms, and six-pack abs always excited me.
