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You can’t believe how pretty it is here. We turned off the highway and traveled down a long dirt road to see this huge cabin nestled in the woods. I’m not sure there are enough words to describe what my eyes saw, but I’m going to try. My eyes saw what my mind could not start to believe. I’m glad I took that architecture class last year. The front is a tall a-frame peak filled with a large bay window. It looks almost like the middle ages cathedral windows, simply breath taking. As you look past the front window you see the enormity of the cabin expanding back to the sides. One of my first thoughts was that I’d need a map just to find my way around. The inside, wow, is just as gorgeous. I can’t believe that we are spending three weeks here. This place is bigger than our house by more than two. The vaulted ceiling with its crossing beams is magnificent and I don’t have words for the spiral long staircase. The main room is warmed by a free standing, black iron wood stove still with a smooth flat top for cooking. The wall separating the two main rooms has a modern fireplace that is open from both rooms. The elegance that greeted my eyes was more than my imagination could ever create. Simon stood in the center of the room and as our eyes met I wanted to run to him and feel his hands against my skin. I saw the same desire in his eyes. I held my ground, but fought my feet the whole time. As Simon approached, my heart leapt to be this close and not Ataşehir escort bayan touch, but instead he shook my father’s hand and welcomed us. Simon asked how the drive was and brushed my hand as he ushered us in the door. His slight touch brought my heart out of my chest and into my throat. We got here late in the day so it was close to dinner, which was good because I was starving. Simon’s mom, Marianne, was just finishing up and asked Ciera, Simon’s little sister, to show us to our rooms. Simon followed us and we lagged back talking. After my parents and siblings were shown their rooms we walked around a corner and down another hallway towards my room. Simon grabbed my hand and smiled at me. I wanted so badly to kiss him and never let him go. Simon opened the door to my room and scooped me up and carried me in. He said it was a preview of our wedding night. I heard Ciera laugh and say that she would leave us alone, but not to be too long, closing the door behind her. Simon carried me to the bed and gently placed me down. I swear I sunk in a foot, and then he finally kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him closer to me as he climbed onto the bed. His hands found my breasts and as he squeezed them I moaned. I wanted to be in his arms forever. He rose above me and moved down my body. Simon untucked my shirt and kissed my belly as he raised my skirt. His fingers were in my panties Escort Ümraniye before I knew it. He told me he loved that just his kiss made me so wet. He played along my slit and then rammed his fingers inside so fast, my back arched and I let out the moan I was holding in. He pulled his fingers out and pulled my panties off. He said that he wanted me not to wear panties the rest of my time here, and I nodded. He moved between my legs and inhaled deeply. His eyes lit up and he licked his lips. He told me he wanted to spend the rest of the day tasting me but that we needed to get down stairs for dinner. I frowned and he smiled. I love that he can get me so excited that I forget about everything but him. He got really close to my wetness and inhaled and groaned. Simon’s eyes rolled back as he savored my scent. I wanted his touch. Simon leaned in close and kissed just above my slit, his eyes never left mine. I tried to beg for him to satisfy our growing need but he would have none of it. Simon kissed up my body stopping just above my lips he kissed me quickly and said that he would see me at dinner in a few minutes. I sighed as he left me lying on the bed with my skirt raised, panties on the floor and wanting him to stay. I glanced around my room and was floored. I got up and wandered around the huge room. I have my own bathroom with an old style claw-foot tub, a queen size bed, a walk-in closet and a Bostancı escort balcony. Even being below zero I had to look out the balcony, it is a beautiful sight. The miles and miles of trees with no apparent civilization is mind blowing and the four-poster canopy bed has always a dream for me. I feel like a princess in this place. Dinner was amazing. Marianne is a wonderful cook. Brian, Simon’s dad was beaming and bragging about Simon’s older brother and his family. They were not going to be here this year because his wife is pregnant. We all toasted the good news and gave our well wishes. My father commented that maybe in a few years we would be toasting to his daughter. I blushed but it was my dream too. The adults had their small talk and paid little attention to us. As we ate dinner Simon and I smiled and flirted with our eyes. I am madly in love with him. Since we sat next to each other we held hands as often as we could. It was the other things he did at dinner, that were even better than the touch of our hands. I just knew Simon would find a way to check and see if I had put my panties back on. It was his method I was not ready for. He carefully pulled my skirt up and reached between my legs. I almost moaned aloud when he pushed his finger inside me. I gasped but covered it with a well-timed cough. I noticed his smile as he winked at me. Simon kept up his fingering as we ate and I tried to keep my composure as I drew closer. I squirmed a few times but managed to not be noticed. It was thrilling to know that we were with both our families and doing things that we were not allowed; I was so turned on. After dinner Ciera gave me a tour of the house and told me that Simon’s room is across the hall and that he would be visiting me tonight.

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