Extract fom Mills and Boon
> With writing like this there really is no need for pictures...
>
> We met in a secluded field, the sun nearly kissing the evening
> horizon. The warm breeze was full of that earthy, musky scent that only
> those fortunate enough to live outside the urban rat race know, and a
quiet
> whispering of leaves in the weeping willow overhead added the final touch
to
> the most romantic scene.
>
> We lay there, both unclothed. I knew I had to have her, and have her
> now. Without a word being spoken, I moved to a position of dominance.
> I could feel instantly that this was what she was waiting for as she
> Frantically thrust her pelvis at my approaching organ. I moved slowly at
> first, inch by inch, until I was fully inside her. Then as the tension
rose,
> we threw caution to the wind and abandoned ourselves to the moment.
> Although inexperienced, she approached every change of position with
> enthusiasm, moaning with despair every time I withdrew to prevent myself
> ending it all too soon. As the sexual tension heightened towards the
> inevitable mind blowing climax, it was all I could do to hold out any
> longer.
>
> Finally, the moment we had been building up to was upon us, and
> passed all too quickly. Breathlessly we rolled together in the now damp
> grass. As the last deep orange glow of the long setting sun melted into
the
> darkness of approaching night, we lay there still entwined in an amorous
> embrace. I kissed her long and lovingly, and whispered reassuringly how
good
> she had been.
>
> She tenderly and sensuously licked my inner ear then whispered,
> 'Baaaaaaa' and rejoined the flock.
>
> This book is only for sale in New Zealand, Australia, Wales
> and certain parts of Derbyshire.
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