Peter's pastries (part 2)

  By Lola

Chapter 6

Slowly, yet with a new found confidence, he pulled her towards him with one large hand firmly encompassing her waist and he kissed her. The sound of the river rushing down by the boardwalk, the echoes from the patrons of the restaurant below and even the gentle hiss of the breeze all fell out of his realm of perception. The only audible thing he could discern was Heather’s moans of pleasure. He could feel her warmth, smell her sweet perfume and he even tasted the mint that she had grabbed from the straw basket on the waiter’s stand. It was absolute ecstasy.

“So tell me more. I want to know everything about you. I always thought that I was alone in the way that I am."

"Me too. I've never told anyone before. It has always been a secret."

"Then why did you tell me? Before this morning we were complete strangers."

"I don't know what it is about you, Heather. I feel like I've known you forever. Like I can be myself for the first time."

"I know exactly what you mean. But I want to know more. Tell me everything about you. How much do you weigh?"

“Are you serious?”

“Yes.”

“This afternoon I weighed 578.”

“Oh, my God.” She shivered with excitement. “You know, maybe a walk was a bad idea. You have got to be hurting from all that food. I have an idea! Let’s go back to my place. Then we could be alone...”

“That sounds lovely, but I have a better idea first.”

“What?”

“Let’s go by my bakery for a little while.”

“Why?”

He pulled her close to him again and whispered into her ear seductively, “I’m getting hungry again.”


Sorry to repeat this part, but it won't let me save the rest of the story unless I have 500 words:

Slowly, yet with a new found confidence, he pulled her towards him with one large hand firmly encompassing her waist and he kissed her. The sound of the river rushing down by the boardwalk, the echoes from the patrons of the restaurant below and even the gentle hiss of the breeze all fell out of his realm of perception. The only audible thing he could discern was Heather’s moans of pleasure. He could feel her warmth, smell her sweet perfume and he even tasted the mint that she had grabbed from the straw basket on the waiter’s stand. It was absolute ecstasy.
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GrowingLoveH... 9 years
Just discovered this gem. You are a great storyteller! Nicely done.
Littleextra 13 years
Very goood indeed - thanks for posting smiley
Jktab 13 years
Wow What a delightful read. I hope you add some more but if not it's still spectacular
BeSoft 13 years
Excellent job! Totally my dream! Can't wait to see what happens next...
Built4com4t 13 years
wow. fantasy feeder has a new storytelling queen. more please!