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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> Then I felt her hand grip my penis firmly, her<br />
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<p>        It was spring, and it was that time of the year that<br />
people like to take early vacations, and get away from the<br />
hardships of winter.  I had always wanted to go to the mountains,<br />
especially since the temperatures were getting better, and the<br />
trees were in bloom.  I called up my friend over in western MD to<br />
see if he would let me and Trish stay at his log cabin house,<br />
since he was not using it.  I set it all up for the weekend, and<br />
the plans were all completed.<br />
        Trish seemed all excited about the entire idea.  A<br />
weekend together, and away from the fast-times of life around<br />
here.  It has been some time since we had gotten away.  We talked<br />
about all the neat things to do out there like taking walks in<br />
the woods, and driving around in the mountains.  It just had to<br />
be really scenic this time of year.<br />
        Trish came over my house with all her bags and various<br />
things she wanted to take with her on the trip, and helped me get<br />
my stuff together.  It was only going to be for the weekend, but<br />
we wanted to take just about everything to make sure we didn&#8217;t<br />
forget anything.  We loaded up my car, and decided we had better<br />
set off since it was going to be a long drive.<br />
        As we drove along, we were talking about how exciting it<br />
was going to be, and wish we could just stay out there forever,<br />
and never have to come back. How I wished that was true!  Maybe<br />
we should just move out there to live in later years.  She asked<br />
me if I wanted a beer, and I said &#8220;ok&#8221;, so she cracked open a St.<br />
Pauli Girl for me.  We didn&#8217;t forget the beer opener either. The<br />
open road was nice, and it gave us a chance to talk about many<br />
things envolving our long team relationship as far as marrage and<br />
everything goes.  We also talked about more trips later in the<br />
summer.<br />
        Before arriving at the cabin, we decided to stop in the<br />
TOWNE STORE down the street.  It reminded me of the old west.  We<br />
picked out some food, and for some reason, Trish bought some<br />
whipped cream.  I just looked at her and smiled. She also got me<br />
a cowboy hat.  A large white one.  Went good together with my<br />
long dark brown hair. I decided to buy Trish a pair of top<br />
quality boots.  They were red leather.  Quite good looking on<br />
her, I must say.  We managed to rack up a bill in there, and<br />
decided to get out before we spent all the money we took with us<br />
in the first 2 hours.<br />
        We arrived at our cabin, and at first glance, we fell in<br />
love with the place.  Looked like a house of love from something<br />
out of the movies.  Wish that, I decided to be a motcho kinda<br />
guy, and carry her into the place.  She was giggling and frenched<br />
me as we walked in the door.  I set her down, and went back to<br />
the car to bring all our shit in the cabin.  She was busy cooking<br />
me some food from the supplies we had picked up at the store.<br />
        At the dinner table, we talked about what we were going<br />
to do after the sun set.  I said, &#8220;How about a drive up in the<br />
moutains?&#8221;.  Trish seemed to like that idea, and said &#8220;What do<br />
you want me to wear, Mark ?&#8221;.  I told her to pick out whatever<br />
makes her happy.<br />
        After she had taken her shower, and I got myself<br />
together, we got back into the car, to explore the sights to be<br />
seen out west.  I drove us all the way up the east side of the<br />
mountain, I stopped at the top, and we got out and looked down<br />
into the valley.  It was the most romantic place we had ever seen<br />
before.  The stars were all out, and it was a clear night.  Trish<br />
told me to turn the radio on so we could hear it outside, and I<br />
put on some Fate&#8217;s Warning. The melodic sounds of the guitar<br />
solos were heard from the car, and seemed to set the scene for<br />
some real plesant memories.<br />
        We sat close to each other on the hood of my car, and<br />
gazed out into the stars, and wondered what the world and life<br />
itself had planned for us.  I knew right then that I would never<br />
forget this moment as long as I lived.  I looked at her, and she<br />
looked at me, and we seemed to forget all the bad things that<br />
happened in our lives before we each met.  As our lips touched<br />
and we embraced, we slowly fell back until we were laying on the<br />
hood of my car.<br />
        Soon after we were laying down, our tounges were working<br />
in each others mouth and our grip on each others body increased<br />
in pressure.  We were holding on tight to each other, and she<br />
grabbed my one hand and put it under her warm sweater.  I then<br />
moved my other hand underneath her sweater.  As the long kissing<br />
continued, she took one of her hands and placed it on my dick,<br />
and kept rubbing her hand in circles.  Meanwhile, I took my hands<br />
and managed to work off her bra, and let it slowly fall down<br />
between the two of us.  I got a good grip on both her tits, and<br />
gently moved them around pressing in and releasing in a steady<br />
motion.  We were both getting extreamly turned on, and I backed<br />
my lips from her face, and whispered &#8220;Lets go back to the cabin&#8221;.<br />
Trish smiled and picked up her bra, got up, and slowly walked to<br />
the side of the car, and got in. I hopped off the car, and got<br />
in, and once I was in, she was giving me a look of extream<br />
pleasure, and excited about getting more.  I was ancious to get<br />
back to the cabin, and had her hands clutched underneath her legs<br />
trying to hold off for the ride home.  I started the car up, and<br />
we began to drive back to the cabin for a delightful night.<br />
        Once we got back, we went straight for the bedroom.  It<br />
was some sort of feeling in the night air, that must have gotten<br />
under our skin.  I could see the silhouette of her tits through<br />
her thin sweater next to the window with the moon glowing ever so<br />
brightly.  As she stood by the window, she turned around, and<br />
looked at me, smiled, and took off her sweater.  I walked up to<br />
her and quickly embraced her, and slowly pulled her over to the<br />
bed, where we fell.  I felt her fingers lift up my shirt, and<br />
yanked it over my head.  Trish&#8217;s tits were rubbing all over my<br />
chest, and I put my hands on her ass, then pulled her mini-skirt<br />
up, and planted my hands on her panties.  After getting a good<br />
feel, I worked off her skirt.  She started in rhythm by mounting<br />
my leg, and massageing her clit.<br />
        As she was doing this, she undid my pants, and inbetween<br />
her thigh action, she pulled them all the way off.  Once again, I<br />
slipped my hand on her ass, and pushed her panties down to the<br />
base of her leg, where I kicked them off with my foot.  Waisting<br />
no time, she released my underwear from my body, and went down on<br />
me.  With both her hand gripped at the base of my dick, she<br />
surrounded her lips around my dick, and it slowly disappeared<br />
into her mouth. Her tounge worked its way in a circular motion<br />
around my dick, and I could feel her soft lips clinch the base of<br />
my arroused love muscle.  Her eyes were closed, as she slirped<br />
and moved her head up and down.<br />
        We both began to get so horney, that she raised her head<br />
from between my legs, and she held my hand as I guided her to lay<br />
down on her back.  I put my mouth around her nipples, and started<br />
to suck.  With my finger, I excited her clit.  It was turning me<br />
on as much as it was turning her on.  I went to her other nipple,<br />
and then licked all the way up to her face where I started<br />
frenching her again.  Her hips were moving around, and so were<br />
mine.  I got in between her legs, and pushed myself up so my dick<br />
was inbetween her tits.  She lifted her legs up over my back, and<br />
wrapped them around me and I started fucking between her tits.<br />
She took her hands and pushed her tits together to wrap closly<br />
and firmly to me.<br />
        After getting extreamly excited from all of this, I then<br />
slid down, and moved my dick around her clit and rubbed it up and<br />
down at the top of her cunt. I was kissing her mid section, and<br />
she had her long fingernails gripped into the skin in my back.<br />
Trish then started to shake violently and moaned, and her whole<br />
body went into a spasm from her first orgasm.  She became very<br />
wet after that, and it was very easy for my dick to find a warm<br />
lubricated slot to enter. I gently went inside her all the way<br />
until it fulled stretched her vaganal walls.  We started slowly<br />
guiding each others bodies back and forth.  Trish had her hands<br />
on my ass, and I had my hands on the side of her tits while we<br />
were still kissing.  I started going faster and faster while the<br />
pleasurable feeling of my skin on my dick touching her walls<br />
inside her love tunnel got stronger and stronger.  Trish&#8217;s body<br />
went into another spasm as she could no longer hold the feeling,<br />
and let loose another orgasm.  I felt like I was going to cum,<br />
and decided to try another position.  I pulled out, and quickly<br />
rolled her over and got her on her knees, and stuck my dick back<br />
in from the behind.  I had a good firm grip on her tits, and she<br />
was kicking her ass back and forth swollowing up my pole.  I was<br />
going deeply inside her with each forceful push, and she was<br />
about to have and extreamly large orgasm when I felt mine come<br />
on.  I called her name out just before the peak occurred.  Trish<br />
moaned, and called my name out not more than a second later.<br />
Love juices poured from my body as I was in extasy, and as soon<br />
as she felt the warm cum hit her walls, she had a very long<br />
orgasm that left us both breathless.<br />
        I left my dick way inside her and we stopped to catch out<br />
breath, and she flexed her muscles inside her cannal sweezing my<br />
dick, and then letting up. I did the same, and then pulled out,<br />
and she rolled over, and I layed on the bed next to her.  We just<br />
looked at each other in a sort of gaze, and hugged once again,<br />
and kissed.<br />
        Before going to sleep, we talked about how much we loved<br />
each other, and how happy we were.  We also made some plans for<br />
our next adventure tomorrow. She mentioned something about the<br />
whipcream she bought at the store. There was also so much to do<br />
out in the mountains, and we only had one more day.  With that<br />
note, we kissed each other goodnight, and feel asleep after an<br />
exausting day.</p>
<p>        As the sun rose out from between the mountains, the birds<br />
started to chirp, and a fresh scent of air filled the room.  I<br />
rose, and stretched out and before I knew it, Trish was up.  I<br />
grabbed her arm, and pulled her out of bed, and we proceded to<br />
the bathroom, where we jumped into the shower.<br />
        After we got each other together, we decided to take a<br />
ride down to the local gun shop since we had forgotten one of our<br />
tools of love.  We got to the gun shop, and Trish picked out a<br />
pair of gold plated handcuffs that we both liked, so I bought<br />
them.<br />
        As the day progressed, we knew we had to make this day<br />
count more and more, since we would have to go back home the next<br />
day.  Trish packed a picnic basket, and we went out to the the<br />
west side of the mountain so we could see the sun go down, and<br />
parked the car, and climbed up the mountain part way.  We made it<br />
to a partial clearing, and set things up.  It was getting darker,<br />
so we lit a small candle and ate all the food that was packed in<br />
the basket.<br />
        Once it was dark, Trish suprised me by pulling out the<br />
can of whipped cream that we had bought the past day.  Of course,<br />
I had the gold cuffs, and since we were all secluded and alone,<br />
it was a good night for passion.  I took her in my hand, and we<br />
walked up to a tree.  I leaned her up against the tree as she<br />
glared at me with her starry eyes.  Trish sedusively said &#8220;RAPE<br />
ME&#8221;. Since we had practiced this a few times, it was the perfect<br />
location.  I forcefully ripped of her top, and starting kissing<br />
her cheast and neck while she was crying out for me to stop.  I<br />
tore off the rest of her cloths, and wasted no time trying to<br />
enter her already wet hole, once I wrestled her to the ground.<br />
        As my dick touched her clit, she stopped resisting, and<br />
started to enjoy it.  I wanted her to resist durring the entire<br />
time, but she couldn&#8217;t put the show on anymore.  She grabbed the<br />
can of whipped cream, and sprayed it in my open mouth, and took<br />
her tounge and licked it all out.  I took the cuffs off my pants<br />
strap, and handcuffed her.  We still had alittle baby oil left<br />
from tanning, and I dumped it all over her body while deeply<br />
rubbing into her skin so that our bodies would glide upon one<br />
another.  I took my mouth, and placed it on her tit, and wrapped<br />
my teeth around her slippery hard nipple.  She moaned as I<br />
entered her, and started to wildly kiss and french me.  I felt<br />
her tightness between the thighs and we pounded each other out in<br />
the middle of nowhere.  The grass was full of due, and we slid<br />
all over each other.  We were pumping so fast, that we gave each<br />
other the largest orgasms that we have had in along time.  After<br />
I pulled out, and the cum ran down and out of her pussy, I undid<br />
her cuffs, and we grabbed out things, and walked to the car.<br />
        We were still at it in the car, and she asked me if I<br />
wanted some head for the ride home.  I was all for it, and she<br />
wrapped her lips upon my dick once again for the ride home.<br />
        Upon entering the house again, we were all worn out<br />
again, and went to bed under the red sky, and embrased, and fell<br />
into a deep sleep.<br />
        In the morning, we had to quickly gather our things, and<br />
pack up and go home.  It was an experience that we both would<br />
never forget, and have to live again one day.  We headed<br />
eastbound in the car towards the sun.  Our love had grown and<br />
blossomed with each extra minute that we were together.  It would<br />
continue to become an everlasting relationship that couldn&#8217;t be<br />
topped.</p>
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