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We get out, and I grab the blanket from the truck for us to sit on. Then we walk around the side of the cabin. From the front it looks normal sized, but once you get to the side you realize it's really long and much bigger than you expected.
The deck is massive, and there are stone stairs leading down to the lake, with a large dock and patio swing at the end.
"They just added the patio swing the last time they were here. It's now my favorite spot to come and enjoy the lake. I will read out here or come to enjoy the sunset," she says as we go down to the dock.
As we make our way to the end of the dock, there’s a sense of excitement building within me. I have Jenna all to myself. While this has been something I have been avoiding, right now I'm really looking forward to it.
Jenna settles on the swing, and I sit next to her, pulling the blanket over us. It might have been a hot July day, but the breeze that comes over the lake once the sun sets can give you a nice chill.
As the fireworks start on the other side of the lake, she snuggles up to my side, and I hesitantly wrap an arm around her.
The fireworks light up the night sky in a kaleidoscope of colors, reflecting off the calm surface of the lake. Jenna's head rests on my shoulder, and it feels right holding her in my arms, her body so warm and inviting. When she cuddles into me, not only is my heart racing, but I’m getting aroused as well. The fireworks continue to light up the sky, but my mind is focused solely on Jenna. It surprises me how intense and strong my feelings are for her.
While I knew I liked her, I guess I never let myself really go there and explore those feelings. Now it's like a damn broke and the feelings I had been keeping at bay rush over me.
The explosions in the sky seem to set off explosions in my heart. It’s so easy to get lost in the moment with her. Like she can feel my eyes on her, she looks up at me and our eyes lock. There's something special in that gaze, a connection that feels as if it's been preordained. I brush a stray strand of hair from her face and lean in, finally giving in to the overwhelming urge to kiss her. Our lips meet, and then nothing else in the world exists. It's just Jenna and I, lost in the moment of our passionate kiss.
It feels like fireworks are going off in my mind, and my heart races as I feel her lips mold perfectly to mine.
Jenna responds eagerly, wrapping her arms around my neck as we deepen the kiss. It's like we have been waiting for this moment, both of us needing this connection. I cup the back of her head, holding her close to me, not letting my mind try to reason with my heart.
Laying her on her back on the deck, I brace myself over her while continuing to kiss her and memorizing every detail. Forever I will remember how her lips taste slightly of coconuts, how her scent of lavender washes over me, but more importantly how perfect it feels to have her pressed against me.
She moans softly, sending shivers down my spine and igniting a fire within me. I brush my thumb over her cheek, reveling in the softness of her skin beneath my touch. The fireworks continue to light up the sky, but they are nothing compared to the explosion that is happening with every one of my nerve endings everywhere she is touching me.
Her hands roam my back and hold me tightly to her like she's afraid I'm going to pull away at any moment. I've been waiting for this moment for years. One thing I know for sure, I'm not stopping now. I'm so painfully hard and I know she can feel it. What I wouldn't give to feel how soaked she is, but this isn't about sex. This is just about being close to her. Intimate.
Running one hand through her hair, and then over her shoulders to her chest, I pause. I’m waiting for her to tell me to stop, but when she deepens the kiss, I reach between us and cup her breast. We both let out a moan that makes my dick impossibly harder. I kiss down her neck to her collarbone, exploring her body and committing every tiny detail to memory. Like how she moans when I kiss the soft spot at the base of her neck and how her back bows off the dock when I pinch her hard nipple.
When I pull her shirt up desperate to find out what her tits taste like, she moans again.
"Josh..."
She cries my name in such ecstasy. But something about it pulls me from the moment. What am I doing?
Taking control, I give her a soft final kiss, drawing back. When I look into Jenna's eyes, they reflect back to me all her emotion and contentment. Wrapping my arms around her tightly, I hold on to the afterglow of the fireworks we created of our own. Then I lie down and pull her to my side.
For a few more precious moments, we lie there talking and absorbing the peace of the night, while watching the last of the firework show.
Once the fireworks are over, and the sky darkens, so does my mood. I can't believe I let myself get so carried away. Sitting up, I run a hand down my face, trying to put the wall back up that I never should have let come down.
"Let's get you back to your car." I stand and grab the blanket without even looking at her.
"Josh...”
I shake my head and silently turn away, my heart and body still feeling her even though my mind is telling me to forget it ever happened.
Jenna comes up beside me as we walk down the dock, and I finally turn to look at her. I'm met with her teary eyes, and I realize I'm going to have to explain.
"I'm sorry, Jenna. I shouldn't have let that happen."
"No," she says and puts a hand on my shoulder. "I'm glad it did."
Looking into her eyes, I can see the sincerity there.
I still can't believe she could want me. A man fifteen years older than her, someone closer to her father's age than hers.
We get in my truck, and I drive her back to her car behind the diner.
