Jack and Jill - Part 8
A tender kiss with eager lips,|
and both then closed their eyes.
The pair aware of the grips,
of interlocking thighs.
A little time before they lay,
upon the forest floor.
Jill surprised to hear Jack say,
'Have you made love before?'
'I've never gone beyond a kiss,
with a guy before.
With you, I'd move on from this,
I'd like to do much more...'
Jack said, 'I'm inexperienced,
I'm just the same as you.'
Take next steps, they both sensed,
they really wanted to...
Jill said, 'This is true romance,
and on that we could ponder.
Today might just be our last chance,
and one we shouldn't squander.'
On one elbow, Jack took rest,
and into Jill's eyes looked.
First her shoulder he caressed,
then her buttons he unhooked.
Next, they started to undress,
each other at slow pace.
Then with kisses they'd caress,
each fresh, uncovered place.
Their clothing spread around,
in the tiny forest clearing.
As they lay there on the ground,
both whispered words, endearing.
Jill said, 'Jack, are you prepared,
as any young man should?'
Jack answered, 'Well, I'm scared,
but you've got me in the mood.'
Jack reached out to his back pack,
small packet there to find.
'With these contents Jill,' said Jack,
'I'd like help...if you don't mind...'
Inexperienced, though they were,
as lovers they paid heed.
Through experiments and care,
they satisfied each need.
Whispered words and finger tips,
and subtle guiding hand.
The pair used both tongue and lips,
reaching pleasure wonderland...
On the forest floor entwined,
in a passionate embrace.
Their young eyes stayed aligned,
to observe the other's face.
Youth and fitness served them well,
as they concentrated wholly.
What to do, both learned to tell,
both still trying to go slowly.
When excitement reached it's peak,
sweet surrender in conclusion.
Laying still, they didn't speak,
mere words just an intrusion.
Arms and legs still entwined,
there on that forest floor.
Jill's eyes and fingers signed,
she was ready for some more...
So glad they took the chance,
enjoy life's little gifts together.
Consummating their romance,
in that forest on the heather.
* * *
to be continued...
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