Placing my hands under her buttocks, I lift her slightly to gain better access
to her cove. I begin gently lapping at the shoreline, lightly splashing water
as I tongue her slit. She is wet from the lake and her own natural juices,
and as I continue licking, she becomes even wetter. Teasingly, I circle her
opening, occasionally dipping my tongue into her to pull out more of her
juice. She begins to respond to my actions with slight pushes of her hips,
encouraging me to find her sensitive areas, and I knead her buttocks in my
hands.

As she heads toward the water I realize that she is serious and hurriedly
attempt to catch up to her. I strip away all that I possess (at the moment)
and head for the shoreline. My prick slaps against my legs as I run. She is
already in the water, playfully splashing and waving for me to come in. “I
must be crazy”, I think, and wade into the lake.

The water is warmer than I had imagined and I am thankful for small favors.
She is staring at my loins, obviously checking my hard-on, as I approach. She
lies back in the water, allowing her body to float. Her breasts protrude
above the water like a pair of beautiful islands in the moonlit lake. Her
legs are open and inviting and I long to dock my ship in her port.