What an orgasm, what an experience, what a love! We were in the throws of a passionate relationship, and had a bottle of wine or two, some brie, some apples, some strawberries, and a towel. The rock ledge gave us the view of everything in the Valley to the Malibu shores. The rush of wind matched our energy and our connection was in tune. Our moans were masked by the howls of the wind and the sun baring down kept our bodies as warm as our hearts. Our sweat was what cooled the electricity of the touch and our throngs let out a whelp and we laughed at the hikers passing by. That convulsion was a mind altering experience as the heavens shifted and the skies cracked open to swallow us whole, we awoke with a blur, did this really happen? We clothed and walked in shock to the car, legs giving way, to try again in the car on the way home.
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