panties counted as dressed.
“ There are still some on the counter. If you want more, you’re going to have to make them. But I’d put pants on first if I were you. Grease burns and all.” She grinned at him and took another bite of the truly fantastic pancakes.
“No way. Today, I’m a nudist. No clothes, no how.”
“ Alrighty then.” She watched over the rim of her coffee mug as he polished off the last of his pancakes.
“Do you want more?” He stood naked as the day he was born, holding his empty plate and mug.
“Definitely.” She caught her lower lip between her teeth and looked him over like he was something to eat, letting her gaze slide up his body before meeting his eyes.
“I meant pancakes or coffee. You are insatiable.” His voice held such affection and she leered at him playfully. “I love that about you, by the way.”
“No coffee or pancakes just yet. I’m not done with these.” She held up her half eaten plate to show him, and he turned toward the kitchen. “Nice ass.” He gave his butt a little shake and stalked off to refill his plate.
It rained all afternoon, casting the room in shadows. Max and Julie finished the pancakes and most of a second pot of coffee. They read and napped, shifting around in their nest of pillows, but not venturing farther than the bathroom or kitchen for a refill on the coffee. Max kept the fire going and the flickering firelight made their nest glow warm in the dim light of an overcast afternoon.
True to his word, Max stayed naked all day. Which is why Julie was looking at her husband’s butt as he stood on the deck looking out over the lake. She’d woken from a nap to see him and his butt standing outside in the rain. She opened the door to the deck and he turned to meet her, raindrops shining in his hair and a smile lighting his face.
“Oh good, you’re up. Come here . Hurry.”
“What are you doing out here? It’s raining.”
“Not much.” He was right; for now it looked like the rain had slowed to a drizzle. “Come on, before they fly away.”
“Before who flies away?” She stepped out onto the deck in her panties and t-shirt and hugged her arms around herself against the slight chill and wet. Max made room for her at the rail and stood behind her, pointing across the lake. Even in the cool misty rain she could feel the heat of him along her back. She leaned back a little, letting her head fall against his chest.
“Over there.” Max pointed across the lake and she followed his arm with her gaze until she saw the pair of huge birds perched at the top of a dead tree.
“Eagles?” It couldn’t be, but with their brown bodies and white heads, the birds sure looked like bald eagles. She strained her eyes, squinting to get a better look through the drizzle. The white on the heads didn’t quite go the whole way around the neck. Not eagles, but what?
“Osprey .” Max crossed his arms under her breasts, hugging her to him and making her already damp t-shirt ride up a little. “They mate for life.”
“ Wow,” she whispered, not sure why she was worried about being quiet. They weren’t likely to spook the birds from the deck. “They’re huge. Do you think they’ll nest around here?”
“Who knows? I haven’t seen them here before and usually they come back t o the same area year after year. Maybe this is a new pair just starting out.”
“That would be so cool – to see them here every year.” She nestled in his arms, and he tucked her head under his chin. They stood silently watching the birds until the drizzle turned into a light rain. Julie turned in his arms and stretched up to kiss him lightly on his rain wet lips. “Let’s go in and dry off.”
She reached for his hand to draw him inside, but he stopped her, this time claiming her mouth. He cradled her head in his hands and kissed her softly, tenderly while the rain fell around them. Her t-shirt clung to the curves of her body and the rain ran off her
“ There are still some on the counter. If you want more, you’re going to have to make them. But I’d put pants on first if I were you. Grease burns and all.” She grinned at him and took another bite of the truly fantastic pancakes.
“No way. Today, I’m a nudist. No clothes, no how.”
“ Alrighty then.” She watched over the rim of her coffee mug as he polished off the last of his pancakes.
“Do you want more?” He stood naked as the day he was born, holding his empty plate and mug.
“Definitely.” She caught her lower lip between her teeth and looked him over like he was something to eat, letting her gaze slide up his body before meeting his eyes.
“I meant pancakes or coffee. You are insatiable.” His voice held such affection and she leered at him playfully. “I love that about you, by the way.”
“No coffee or pancakes just yet. I’m not done with these.” She held up her half eaten plate to show him, and he turned toward the kitchen. “Nice ass.” He gave his butt a little shake and stalked off to refill his plate.
It rained all afternoon, casting the room in shadows. Max and Julie finished the pancakes and most of a second pot of coffee. They read and napped, shifting around in their nest of pillows, but not venturing farther than the bathroom or kitchen for a refill on the coffee. Max kept the fire going and the flickering firelight made their nest glow warm in the dim light of an overcast afternoon.
True to his word, Max stayed naked all day. Which is why Julie was looking at her husband’s butt as he stood on the deck looking out over the lake. She’d woken from a nap to see him and his butt standing outside in the rain. She opened the door to the deck and he turned to meet her, raindrops shining in his hair and a smile lighting his face.
“Oh good, you’re up. Come here . Hurry.”
“What are you doing out here? It’s raining.”
“Not much.” He was right; for now it looked like the rain had slowed to a drizzle. “Come on, before they fly away.”
“Before who flies away?” She stepped out onto the deck in her panties and t-shirt and hugged her arms around herself against the slight chill and wet. Max made room for her at the rail and stood behind her, pointing across the lake. Even in the cool misty rain she could feel the heat of him along her back. She leaned back a little, letting her head fall against his chest.
“Over there.” Max pointed across the lake and she followed his arm with her gaze until she saw the pair of huge birds perched at the top of a dead tree.
“Eagles?” It couldn’t be, but with their brown bodies and white heads, the birds sure looked like bald eagles. She strained her eyes, squinting to get a better look through the drizzle. The white on the heads didn’t quite go the whole way around the neck. Not eagles, but what?
“Osprey .” Max crossed his arms under her breasts, hugging her to him and making her already damp t-shirt ride up a little. “They mate for life.”
“ Wow,” she whispered, not sure why she was worried about being quiet. They weren’t likely to spook the birds from the deck. “They’re huge. Do you think they’ll nest around here?”
“Who knows? I haven’t seen them here before and usually they come back t o the same area year after year. Maybe this is a new pair just starting out.”
“That would be so cool – to see them here every year.” She nestled in his arms, and he tucked her head under his chin. They stood silently watching the birds until the drizzle turned into a light rain. Julie turned in his arms and stretched up to kiss him lightly on his rain wet lips. “Let’s go in and dry off.”
She reached for his hand to draw him inside, but he stopped her, this time claiming her mouth. He cradled her head in his hands and kissed her softly, tenderly while the rain fell around them. Her t-shirt clung to the curves of her body and the rain ran off her
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