It was their first time they met after those late night chats but the way they met didn't seems like their first encounter.
The unexpected warmth of the past few days had at night drawn heavy fog from the cold waves. The mist hide outlines of a little island near the shore and then come creeping up the beach below the little house, wreathing around the pines. In a few minutes the fog wrapped the little wooden house.
The weather is very delicate for their meeting.
And when her lust filled eyes met the traces of his fingers, an impact was formed that even the souls...