My first week in London was passing much too quickly. I wanted life to slow down and at times, come to a stop. I saw London with you during the day, camera in hand finding the city amazing through the lens.  Then I would find you in the safety of your evenings. We had learned much about each other in the short time of our chat experience and a few evenings of reality.  A lifetime of passion was being unleashed in the darkness of your bedroom each night.

Today would be different… Arrangements had been made to give you a night away from your world and into mine.  I found a place that rented motorcycles and had one delivered early in the morning.  Our destination was the Dover Seashore. I carefully mapped out the ride to give us a long tour throughout the countryside along winding roads and plenty of stops along the way. The weather couldn’t have been more perfect. We loaded the bike with our overnight luggage and left your home to begin our journey. You learned quickly how to curve your body to mine and lean into the curves of the road with me. With your arms around my waist we both became one as we explored England with the wind in our face. I felt you relax more the further we were from the city.  Freedom was yours.

Along the way we stopped for lunch at a roadside café. The scenery was brilliant with color and old architecture to photograph so after lunch I snapped pictures of you among the scenery as you walked down the street. I felt overwhelmed and embraced you kissing you long and hard.

 As we left the café and began to ride, your hand reached into my jacket and found my chest. As you stroked my chest with your fingers, I became aroused. Hearing only the wind and the thunder of the bike, we traveled without speaking. We passed Dover Castle and continued our journey through the cliff area along the sea. You pointed out various landmarks and I took in the beauty. You showed me where you could see France from the shore. I was amazed.

We stopped at a roadside parking area to break. You lit a cigarette as I walked a nearby path exploring. As I stopped to shoot a photograph, you came up from behind and wrapped your arms around me.  I turned and kissed you deeply. Our passion was on fire as we let ourselves go to our desires. I slid my hand under your top and massaged your breasts kissing you all the while. Suddenly, you moaned in my ear…I want you now…For an instant I considered our surrounding then gave way to all passion and took your face in my hands kissing you again. Fearful of the traffic, I took you by the hand and led you deeper down the wooded path until we saw a small outbuilding. The door was unlocked and we entered in. We desperately unbuttoned each other’s jeans. Against the wall I held your arms above your head and kissed your neck. I found you wet and wanting. You grasped my cock and pulled me to you. I entered you and we began to fuck standing there. I whispered “Anita”, “Anita” as we made passionate love in our newfound hideaway. We both were taken quickly to climax and came together for an eternity. Filling you completely you shivered hard against me.

 We laughed as we mounted the bike and headed for the bed and breakfast we had reserved for the night. Later we would shower, nap, talk to the locals, and watch the moon rise. Another night together was on its way….