1. Makes Me Complete


    Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: PenguinGirl, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    and dolled myself up. After I picked out a nice matching outfit, I went into the kitchen/dining room where he was waiting for me at the table. He turned and glanced, “Come eat.” When I approached, I noticed he was eating cereal. “You know I'm lactose...” I said, disappointed. Then I realized there was plate on the table opposite of him that was covered in tin-foil with fork and a glass of orange juice near it. “That's why I made you a couple of pancakes and freshly squeezed some oranges, can't have you too nauseous today,” he said as he unwrapped the foil. I smiled and sat down, then I picked up the fork and cut myself a bite of the pancake. "I hope they're still warm," he said. I nodded, "Yes, they're delicious. Thank you." As I ate, he stared at me like he was expecting me to say something. I wasn't really sure what to say and it kind of made me feel uncomfortable. "What?" I asked. He shook his head, "Nothing...just admiring your beauty." The honeyed words were always nice, but it was hard to believe that I was the only girl he was admiring. I finished a little less than half of the food and I was already full. "Done?" he asked. I nodded and he grabbed the plate, then took it to the sink to clean it. I took a few sips of the citric orange juice as I got up and moved to help him. After we finished cleaning up, we put our shoes on and made our way to his car. I really didn't expect anything fancy; maybe a movie or going out for coffee. Something simple like that would be ...
    perfect. But we drove for nearly an hour, eventually turning into a secluded parking lot almost in the middle of nowhere. He pulled into a parking space right in front of a small open gate. A short distance away, there was a building with a few parked cars, but the lot was considerably deserted. "Where are we?" I asked as we stepped out of the car. "You'll see," he said as we passed through the gate. There was a stone path going down a small hill that lead into a dense forest. The area was beautiful; the bright morning sun shone through the trees and the flowers were in full bloom, the birds sang pretty songs. Going on a nice walk wasn't what I expected, but it was perfectly simple. I wanted so desperately to hold his hand as we trotted through, but I figure it would be better to keep my distance - at least for now. In my attempt to break our silence, "What made you think about coming here?" "I have for a while." He was being cryptic again. "Well, it's great." He smirked, "And it's not even the best part." Now I'm a little confused...this isn't the best part? What else is there? Then like a backdrop for a stage-play, the forest opened up to expose an incredible sight: to the far left there was a large waterfall that was pouring gallons of water into a small pond, from the water flowed right and traveled down a short stream that lead into an even larger pond. The entire area surrounded with boulders and a rainbow of colored flowers, beyond that, densely packed trees. Over the ...
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