Whose been sleeping in my hammock?

[Merelan]

He gently lifted me in his arms. I clung to him, crying. My body and emotions all spent. Unable to stop the shaking.
"Please, don't put me down. I couldn't." But instead of answering he carried me to a soft bench, laying me there gently. Then laying next to me, wrapping his arms around me.
"You couldn't stand either, could you?" Whisppered in his ear.

 

[Anakin20]

I chuckled softly. "Are you kidding? you milked everything out of me with that orgasm, love."
I held her very close. We were both shaking.

 

[Merelan]

I couldn't stay awake. My body and mind exhausted with what he had done. Slowly drifting off to a light doze as he held me, a contented smile on my lips. Even as I drifted, in and out of my doze, I could hear his heart beating, slower and more calmly. Jerking up with a tickle at my feet. Almost knocking him off.
There was that dratted raccoon again. Standing on my foot and watching us. I burst into laughter.

"I think she is jealous."

 

[Anakin20]

"She should be, she's not getting fucked as well as you," I laughed, then held her close.
"Thank you," I whispered.

 

[Merelan]

"Sweet Goddess, thank you!" Snuggling closer and kissing his chest, again and again. Then licking the sweat off him.
"You have turned me into some kind of nymopho. Even now when my body is exhausted and needs a bath in your river, I am stirred with desire."

 

[Anakin20]

"I didn't turn you into anything," I replied. "It was always inside you. Why don't you go take a shower and I'll get dinner ready?"

 

[Merelan]

We both stand, my legs still shaking. I cling to him for a moment, but he pushes me away abruptly. I swallow and go upstairs, lingering at the swing. Lightly touching it as I pass. Blushing as I remember how out of control I was.
Once in his bathroom I set the water on cool, slowly easing my body, letting it heat up gradually. Washing and touching myself, a smile on my lips as I remember what he had done to me, made of me. But he is right. It had always been there under the surface, waiting to erupt. Once done I towel off, but do not have clean clothes, and I cannot see well enough to find a robe. I do find the discarded shirt he had worn. Slipping it on, it smells of him. Running a comb through my hair. Leaving my feet bare. The shirt hangs to just below my ass. Then I slowly find my way down to the kitchen, following the incredible smells. Standing at the doorway, unable to tell where he is.
"I really need to go back to my campsite and get some more clothes, and my spare glasses. Or else you will continue to have a half naked, blind woman around." Hoping I wasn't talking to the air.

 

[Anakin20]

I take her hands and lead them to the living room, where her stuff is piled on the floor.
"I took the liberty," I said.

 

[Merelan]

"How? When? You never left me, did you?"

 

[Anakin20]

"While you were in the shower. You did take quite a while in there, you know."

 

[Merelan]

"Thank you. Finding my backpack and digging around. Puling out my spare glasses. hesitating. Then slipping them on. Looking up from my squatting position to see him watching closely, leering actually. Crap. I wasn't weearing any undies.
Blushing. Why did I still blush, after all we had done and been?

"Still like me? Even though I am now a four eyes?" Smiling, knowing it didn't matter. "I guess you didn't want a half neaked woman running around. Shall I dress for dinner?"

 

[Anakin20]

I chuckled. Then said, "Of course you can dress, and don't think for a second that your glasses do anything but increase your sexiness value in my eyes. Hurry, the stuff's going to get cold."

 

[Merelan]

I slipped on a short skirt and tucked in his shirt. Then slipped sandals on my feet. Finger combing my hair, trying to make it behave.
"Okay. What are we having? It smells delicious. And I am suddely ravenous."

 

[Anakin20]

"Oh, something simple. Scrambled eggs florentine with parisienne potatoes cajun-style and some slices of back bacon." I waved her to the table.
"You look like you feel a lot more comfortable."

 

[Merelan]

Hanging my head a little. How he knew what I was feeling, every minute, confused me. Was it that obvious.
"Yes, I am. Thanks. It all sounds lovely. And smells incredible."

 

[Anakin20]

"No problem. I am starved, so why don't we get started?" I set her plate in front of the chair kitty-corner to mine, so we could be close while we ate. I pulled out her chair.

 

[Merelan]

he even pulled out my chair. I felt like I was in a perpetual state of blush. Sitting our knees touched. The food was awesome, and I was starved.

 

[Anakin20]

I watched her eating, and I was enthralled. Here was the proverbial ugly duckling looking more and more like a wonderful swan.

 

[Merelan]

Even as I ate he was watching me.
Tis is delicious. Where in the world did you learn to cook like this?" Helping myself to some more potatoes.
"I better kick up my exercise regimen or I shall be fat!"

 

[Anakin20]

"Oh, I wouldn't worry about your exercise regimen," I said with a leering grin. "I learned to cook by experimentation and by reading books. I'm a voracious reader."

 

[Merelan]

"Me too. But I am not a good cook. Well, good, but not great. I bake better." Sipping at the juice and sitting back relaxing.

 

[Anakin20]

"I'm not much of a baker, which is too bad, because the only thing I need is a little bread to make my dishes complete."

 

[Merelan]

"Hmmm yet another reason I am glad I am here. I make the best fresh bread. Nothing like it, fresh from the oven, melting butter."

 

[Anakin20]

"Perfect, You shall be in charge of bread baking, and I'll keep my eye on your buns"

 

[Merelan]

"hmmm. Butter my buns shall you?"