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and I made us a little supper for when you are done.” Quietly, he held the front door open, illuminating the path to the small, but clean outhouse.
    I don’t cry easily, but tears welled in my eyes. This man made supper for me and even anticipated my personal needs. Never had I heard of such a thing! I headed for the outhouse . When I finished in the privy, the open door to the house was beckoning to me with warm, glowing light. Supper was ready. He had made fresh bread, smoked trout, and sliced strawberries. In a large mug, he poured fresh milk with clumps of cream still floating on top. He smiled, “Buttercup provided this part of our dinner.”
    I stepped into his arms. I had been fantasizing about what those strong arms would feel like wrapped around me and I could wait no longer. He straightened stiffly, and I whispered, “It’s OK, I am your wife.” He tried to relax, but he stood still like a stallion with his first mare. I pressed my breasts into his chest and stood on my tiptoes, pulling his beautiful lips to meet mine.
    As our lips touched, I felt a spark of our desire as his passionate kiss sucked the very breath from me. Being a gentleman, he had waited for me to be certain. I knew I had wanted this man from the moment I saw him and now I could see by the swelling in his pants that our desire was mutual. I pressed against his erect manhood; something deep in my loins guided my urges even though I didn’t have experience.
    The moon was glowing softly and the night air was inviting. I took his hand and drew him out to the front porch where I pulled my bonnet away from my hair. Sitting on an armless chair, I bent over him and let my auburn curls immerse his face.
    He was responding and eager now. With gentle hands he cupped my waiting breasts through my blouse. The thrill raced from my sensitive nipples to the unexplored area between my legs. Never had I felt such intense and powerful feelings of desire. I knew I needed something deep inside me to fulfill the need.
    We both were breathing heavily, and he spoke out and said, “Where do we go from here?” Laughing, I started releasing my dress. “I don’t know,” I panted, “but let’s let nature take her course.”
    He pulled off his shirt and exposed a firm abdomen with rippling muscles and hair pointing to something irresistible. His trousers were tied at his waist and I easily opened the flap, freeing his erection. We both stood on the porch, bathed in the evening air and appreciating each other’s bodies, but my desire could wait no longer. I seized his erect member. The touch of my cool hands as I grasped his manhood elicited a groan like I had never heard before. His eyes fluttered wide and he pushed his erection deeply into my hands. We came together as the night breeze cooled the heat between my legs.
    An impish gleam moved in his eyes as he said, “Now wait just a minute lovely lady. Ladies should be first. I think we are a bit ahead of ourselves.” He stood up and gently re-positioned me on the chair as he knelt in front of me.
    His warm hands explored my breasts and his tongue teased my nipples. He sucked the cool night air over the sensitive tissue, sending waves of exhilaration through my body. “I’m just starting here,” he said, as he kissed and licked between my breasts and continued down to my dark, wet fur.
    Never had I wanted to spread my legs for anything before, but I couldn’t keep them together now. His tongue probed the innermost parts of a region that had never been explored. My breath was ragged as he sucked and pulled the sensitive nerves in the little pouch of excited tissue. Any inhibitions I had were all gone now. He smiled and slowly introduced a gentle finger inside me. I wanted more, and I responded to his fingers moving slowly and rhythmically. I shuddered and moaned until I reached the pinnacle of ecstasy and I felt my body seemingly explode.
    Our lips met once more in a passionate kiss. I looked into his eyes,