Yeshe my love.
There was something about attacking my attackers the other day that secretly aroused me. I don't know what it was but I just had to couple with you.
That morning while we kissed I whispered that you were a skilled fighter as well as a lover. You were surprised at my words that you stopped kissing me.
"You think so now, lovely." You said as I stroked your head and face inviting you to kiss me. "I could teach you"
We kissed for the morning. But you said you were not a good boy when teaching me stuff.
"I know my darling," I whispered giggling.
Before we coupled you said that I perfect place to teach when the moon was right tight. My breathing started to quicken with fear yet arousal. You saw the fear and slowly kissed me on the lips and mouth. I held your head close so the kissing wouldn't stop. Oh how i loved you. I could feel that we were on the verse of coupling but I had to stop knowing that you won't be a good boy.
That day I had writen five poems for your eyes. And emotionally got prepared for what I might go through. You were with the locals but I stayed to avoid another confrontation.
When you returned I ran to greet you with a kiss and a verberal greeting. The moon was get at its peak and it was time to go to the moon caves, where we coupled in the water spring. We went the exact springs and you started to teach me how to fight. I actually saw a serius and stern look on your face. I was actually intimidated by you. You taught me everything that you could bare to teach me. I know you were emotionally stricken as a I was. In the moonlight I saw a tear and came to kiss you. You were more than receptive and kissed me back. We then coupled right there. While we kisssed you force yourself between my legs and got in side of me and humped. As that was happening we explored the sides of our bodies there in the moonlight and reflection of the water. We both climaxed at that time.
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