Sometimes something so sweet, so crazy happens, that it seems as if the Lord himself has rewarded you. A little more than a week ago, the Lord rewarded me with the most insane romantic adventure in my life. A little more than a week ago I experienced the whole range of emotions in one day. And after I got home, I decided to share it. But I didn’t know with whom I should share the event of such a frank character. And then I remembered this site, where I once published several of my porn stories, where they were warmly received. And the story of my forest adventure, which left a mark on my life, will be told to visitors of this site. Sensuality and animal instincts, tenderness and wild rudeness, a small flame of sympathy, instantly inflaming and turning into an unbridled fire of lust in this sincere story.

Go!

The forest smelled pleasantly of nature, as I call it. Anyone who ever went to the woods for barbecues or just hiking, perfectly understand what flavor of nature I am talking about. The only thing that spoiled the impression of this romantic campaign in the woods on the kebab - it's rubbish. Yes, there is a lot of rubbish. However, what else to expect in the small forests of the first of May. Bottles, plastic plates, plastic bags, dirty skewer sticks out of wood. Everything is as usual.

“A lot of rubbish,” Lily says frustrated.

The beautiful radiant face looks at me with a slightly disappointed look. This is probably not what this beautiful person expected.

- Indeed, - I confirm, - but we, of course, will not litter.

- Good.

To hell with the trash. I am glad that Lilya and I are in the forest alone. This is one of the few chances to be with her alone. A few days ago, I could not imagine such a thing. A couple of days ago, I thought that on the first of May I would be eating hawk at my company in the company of drunk, or even stupid friends and their friends. Again this alcohol, to which I am indifferent.

However, something happened that I can call with great certainty a miracle, or even a gift from God. Lily, a modest girl with whom I recently met, wrote to me in social networks. It happened yesterday afternoon. She asked what I was going to do on the first of May. Anticipating that she would call me to take a walk, I replied that I had not yet decided, making it clear that in general I did not plan anything and or simply was free. It is better to take a walk with this God's dandelion, as I affectionately call it, than to hang out with the drunkards.

“I have nothing to do here on the first of May,” I see a message in a small snow-white window on the screen of my computer.

Perhaps I will not pull the cat by the ... tail, so to speak, I thought, and began to hit the keys:

- Want to take a walk? - A specific question that requires only a positive answer.

- And where?

- Yes, wherever you want.

While Lilya Dandelion, writes a message, I think about where should I go for a walk with this baby. There are dozens of options in my head: cafes, cinemas, Victory Park, Gorky Park, Park on Chistye Prudy, park behind the house, theater, photo exhibition, cat exhibition, any other exhibition.

The quiet notification sound interrupts the pictures flashing in my head.

- Well, I do not know ... and where do you invite?

Expected response from the girl. Here suffer now.

You need something not banal ... Or vice versa ...

Need to think. What do I want? I want to be alone with Lily in a quiet place. Cafe, cinema, parks of any kind disappear. Where in general today you can go with a girl in order to stay there alone and indulge in sweet ... talk about love, so to speak. Is that home. Parents at home. I am ashamed to admit, but I still do not have my own housing in my twenty-two years. We need to think more ... but first we need to write something to her to show that I'm still here ...

“I need time to think,” I write, “where to find a quiet place where no one would disturb us,” is such a delicate-romantic insert.

- Quiet place? - She asks, - How in the forest?

Indeed, I think, into the forest. Walking through the woods is quite a pleasant pastime. All alone, of course, we will not be there, for other couples are walking, but ...

Hmm ...

Well, of course, - illuminates me, - kebab! You can go deep into the forest on a kebab. No one will disturb us there. Even on May 1, you can find a secluded place. Yes, and there is a wood, count under my nose, near the highway. Damn, that sounds good. We will try.

“Well, let's go to the kebabs, together,” I furiously knock on the keys, while my heart knocks, as in panic.

It is unlikely that she quickly respond to this offer. Here you need to think. Still, we are familiar with her, consider, three weeks, a couple of dates, and I already call to the forest. I catch myself thinking that Lily is not like a girl who walks into the forest with almost strangers. These thoughts force me to open her page and look at her photos, so that they visually confirm my words, or disprove them.

I nicknamed Lily Dandelion for a reason. She is nineteen years old, but she looks maximum a couple of years younger. This girl looks like an innocent child. When I first met this girl, it turned out that she was even smaller in size than she appeared in the photos. Growth in it a little more than 155 centimeters. The weight of it in appearance, a little less than 50 kilograms. However, I rarely guess the weight. Slender legs, slender handles, slender neck. When I first saw this sweetheart, I was afraid that she was, indeed, two or three years younger. I was somehow embarrassed to ask the girl age, but I had to. It turned out that she still nine months without a couple of months. I did not ask for a passport, I took the word.

I open the next photo in her photo album. Picture taken last summer, if you believe the date of its addition. Lily in a white sundress strapless, holding only on her small breasts, stands next to a lantern in some small park. All the same dear to my heart thin handles, blonde hair, pinkish skin, a little face. Small breasts do not bulge at all. The most real doll. The real angel in the flesh. The next photo is bigger. She clearly sees Lily's beautiful face. Small round, but slightly sad eyes. Small mouth, thin lips.

Lantern, strapless sundress, angel in the flesh

After viewing these photos, I am convinced that I should not have called her into the forest.

Here I am a fool! - I mentally exclaim in anticipation of a message in which I will be offended with all words for insulting the honor of this young lady.

Clap!

The answer came.

Came not just the answer. The stunning response came.

- I haven’t been on kebabs for a long time.

Smiley with a smile.

This is a turn, so to speak!

- Do you know how to fry kebabs? She asks.

- For the sake of you I will learn, - I answer, although, of course, I know how to do it, not a fool.

In response, a few emoticons.

- What is required of me? She asks.

“Nothing,” I reply, and then add, “just to be beautiful, as always.”

Pickup master, so to speak.

- Where to go? She asks.

“There is a small forest a couple of kilometers from my house,” I write furiously, “I went there once.”

- Well, what time?

- At noon, somewhere like that.

- I definitely do not need to take anything?

“I'll take everything, everything I need,” I write, “I will write later where we will meet.”

I can not believe my happiness. Lily and I alone, in the forest, in a quiet ...

Vulgar thoughts creep into my head. I try to drive them away in every possible way, but I am not good at it. I imagine how I hug Lilia for her bare shoulders. I can feel her soft, velvety skin with my fingers. I lightly kiss her on the lips. I stroke her hair.

My dick in the pants rises and rests on the computer desk.

- Tomorrow ...