A Special Story Just for Lena - Camping
Morning found us still cuddled in the main room on the blanket, the fire still giving off a faint warm glow. The sun was filtering in through the large glass covered walls, lighting the room cheerfully. I awakened first, and did my best not to wake her as I moved back. I looked down at her, curled up, one arm over her breasts, the other under her head and pillow. She looked like an innocent angel, smiling in her sleep. I wrapped my still warm side of the blanket around her as I went off to make some coffee.
I was gratified to see her still curled up and sleeping when I returned with the steaming, aromatic brew. I waved it slowly under her nose, watching her awaken.
"'Morning beautiful." I said softly, leaning over and kissing her cheek.
"Hmmmm. Hi" She said blearily, and accepted the warm drink, sipping carefully and eyeing my nakedness.
"Thank you for last nite." I purred, smiling.
She chuckled, and touched my knee, stroking her hand gently over my thigh.
"I've warmed the shower for you, or for us both." I smiled back at her.
"Perfect." She said. "I must look awful."
"Why do women think that way?" I asked, laughing. "You've just given me the best night of my life, and you're worried that I think you look awful."
We joked and kidded each other, and she made disparaging comments about my scratchy face, while I make comments about her rumpled hair, both of us laughing. We showered together playfully, both of us feeling light and giddy from the night before. We kissed under our manufactured waterfall, and began to kindle our passions once again. We held off, knowing we'd have time later, after we'd hiked to a quiet place and set up our tent.
