A supermarket car park
To the naked eye, it appeared to be a very normal parking lot, near a busy intersection.
Residing next to a petrol station and annexed , it sat, largely empty, except for a scattering of seemingly innocuous parked cars. In the middle of the afternoon, one would not expect much else from such a mundane setting.
However, if you looked closely, you might notice something slightly out of the ordinary. To the discerning eye, one of the cars was concealing something more than the usual scattering of empty drink cartons and candy wrappers.
A couple... a man and a woman... closely entwined each around the other. Their lips enmeshed; their tongues blended; their arms wound tight around each other.
They lay like teenagers in the back seat, necking furiously... he could not get enough of her, nor she of him.
He inhaled her scent, heady and intoxicating; affecting his senses like a well-breathed wine. Subtle and smooth... and indelibly her.
She melted into him, this wonderful man, who had so swept her off her feet... this amazing person who so completed her... this man with whom she had such a mental and physical connection.
And there they lay, 'neath a warm blanket, shielding their behaviour from prying eyes; though each was all too aware of the other's actions. Their skin tingled at the other's touch.
Clothes shed, they lay naked, wishing the afternoon into eternity.
It was one of the most wonderful days of her life. Just in its calm beauty, and pure feeling of love between two soulmates; two friends; two true lovers.
And in some way, the afternoon never ended. It lives on, a golden and glowing memory.
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Residing next to a petrol station and annexed , it sat, largely empty, except for a scattering of seemingly innocuous parked cars. In the middle of the afternoon, one would not expect much else from such a mundane setting.
However, if you looked closely, you might notice something slightly out of the ordinary. To the discerning eye, one of the cars was concealing something more than the usual scattering of empty drink cartons and candy wrappers.
A couple... a man and a woman... closely entwined each around the other. Their lips enmeshed; their tongues blended; their arms wound tight around each other.
They lay like teenagers in the back seat, necking furiously... he could not get enough of her, nor she of him.
He inhaled her scent, heady and intoxicating; affecting his senses like a well-breathed wine. Subtle and smooth... and indelibly her.
She melted into him, this wonderful man, who had so swept her off her feet... this amazing person who so completed her... this man with whom she had such a mental and physical connection.
And there they lay, 'neath a warm blanket, shielding their behaviour from prying eyes; though each was all too aware of the other's actions. Their skin tingled at the other's touch.
Clothes shed, they lay naked, wishing the afternoon into eternity.
It was one of the most wonderful days of her life. Just in its calm beauty, and pure feeling of love between two soulmates; two friends; two true lovers.
And in some way, the afternoon never ended. It lives on, a golden and glowing memory.
*** Updated: Proudly listed on Blogstormz
