The Full Moon, The Fire and the Cabin

The moon reflected off the lake behind the cabin. The lights on the porch attracted the last of the summer moths. I grab the bags, as she opens the door. The cabin was well decorated with a modern primitive motif.

“Do you like it? Its my daddy’s. He's never here in the off season.”

The chill of the fall has crept in to the cabin. I feel it and she feels it. “Ricky, I’ll turn up the heat . In the meantime, why don’t you start the fire.”
I grab some tinder and smaller logs from the rack. Carefully, I arrange them in the fire place and strike the match. I'm glad cub scouts helped out. The fire slowly grows with a crackle and a pop. I wait until it builds to a good size before placing the grate. I didn’t notice before, but the couch in front of the fireplace was loaded with large comfy pillows. More that I would ever allow my self to have.

"Hey Jenni where do you keep the glasses? I brought some wine from my collection that you might enjoy."

I root around the kitchen while Jenni is off doing something elsewhere. I unpack some surprises. A bottle of Pinot Noir, some home made chocolate covered strawberries, figs and brie. My palette in food has always been complex and well developed.I hear Jenni come down the stairs as I pour the wine. She is dressed now in a black fuzzy sweater. We find ourselves in front of the fireplace drinking deep red wine and laughing about the first time we "met". I reach around the couch and pull out the chocolate covered strawberries.

"How did you know I like them?" she asked in amazement.

"You mentioned it once in September. I try to know what you like."

She reaches for one. I smack her hand playfully and reach for it my self. I reach out to her lips with it. "I made them for you , Jenni."
We drink one bottle of wine as the radio plays some Chicago blues. I open the second and pour a glass. She climbs over toward me. I Reach out to her and place a kiss on her soft lips. I can taste the chocolate and wine. I hold her face as I kiss her cheeks and neck. I smell her perfume in her hair; a soft citrus scent. I reach under her sweater and love the fact she’s not wearing a bra. I softly scratch her back as we kiss.

"God Ricky your going to make me purr like a kitten." she whispers.

"I know better ways for that.”

I slowly reach around and caress her left breast. I feel the weight and the warmth. I kiss her lips with a slow long wet kiss. I remove her top and find my self kissing her in the soft light of the fire place. The shadows dance on her pale skin.I feel her nipples becoming hard as I slowly rub her. I take a long drink of wine and turn her so her back is to my chest. Soft kisses. I give her soft kisses across her shoulders and back of her neck. It must be the wine - lies Its all me. I reach around and hold both breasts in my hands. Slowly, yet firmly, I pinch her nipples. A small gasp. I lean in to her neck and take a small bite. I feel a shiver down her spine. “Ohhhh, I Like that.”
I do it again soft at first then quickly bite it to the back of her neck.Quickly she turns around and kisses me. I see an hunger in her eyes that I had not seen before.
"You stay here I have a surprise." A kiss on the cheek and she runs off. I re fill my wine glass and take a drink. I throw another log on the fire and wait.Minutes seem to turn to hours as I wait for Jenni. I throw another log on to the fire to keep the chill out of the air. The wine tastes delicious as I sit and wait. I must remember this vintage.

"Ricky its near Halloween, I thought you night like a costume" The shadows only reveal her figure in the darkness.

"Hey Jenni, please come in to the light so I can see you" The light of the fire reflects off her black leather corset as she walks in to the great room. Her shoes are delightful. A shiny black with the longest heels that I have ever seen on a woman. The Black leather seems to highlight her pale skin. Even her lipstick seems to show a darker side that I have not noticed in her.

"What is that?" I ask in excitement.

"Rick in know its too late for this question , but have you ever been tied up before?"

I respond with an excited,” No.”

"I would hope that you trust me enough to do this with me,“ she says in a soft cool voice.

"Jenni - I trust you. What would you have me do?"

"I'm going to give you a safe word. If things get too intense , just say it and we will stop - Ok? The safe word is sandwich.”

"Now please speak only when I speak to you. When you do so, please be as honest as you can - Its all about trust baby - ok?"

Her eyes look different as she tells me her rules. I am excited. Is this for real? Let’s see how far this goes.

"Take off your shirt, I want to see your chest." Easily done.

I go to take off my pants then, "I only said shirt - I did not say any thing about the pants - yet.” I stop in mid track.

"Turn around and place your hands behind your head." I laugh for a moment.

"Rick this is about trust, do you trust me?"

"Yes I do Jenni."
I turn around and place my hands behind my head as she asks of me. Inside I am excited, scared and very curious. I feel her tug at my wrists as the rope is wound around them and my lower arms.

"Rick turn around, face me." I do so with out questioning he words.

She walks up to me and caresses my chest and stomach. She reaches out and pulls me toward her by my belt. I feel her soft kisses on my chest and play bites on my nipples. I move to kiss her.

"No, Only touch me when I tell you to." Yes is the only word that leaves my mouth.

She walks slowly around me while caressing my chest, arms and back. "My my Ricky you have been working out haven’t you?"

"Yes ma‘am," comes out. Where the hell did that come from? She reaches around and pinches my left nipple. I gasp, as a rush goes through my chest.

"Did you like that Ricky , tell me."