Spring Discovery
                             by Shag tFs
                         shag_33@hotmail.com


It was warm. Around 2 in the afternoon. The air was fragrant with the 
smells of spring. The quiet murmurings of insects filled the air. The 
flash of skin caught my eye. It was a leg, a female leg, sticking out of 
the door of a 1950 Mercury. Not an ordinary leg, but an exceptionaly 
shaped thigh, with beautifully shear, black, back seamed stockings 
clinging to it. My gaze traveled down to the exquisite red pump dangling 
from the toe of this yet to be seen beauty. As my gaze traveled upward, 
I could see the golden brown flesh of her upper thigh, with the hem of 
her skirt all bunched up around her waist. It was only then that I 
realized that you were looking at me. The material of your garter belt 
was damp with sweat and your arousal. As I aproached you turned your 
body towards me. Sunlight filtered in softly through the leaves of the 
tree you were parked under. A shaft of light suddenly lit up the folds 
of your sex. Light danced upon your thigh and was reflected in the 
dampness there. Your eyes were shining with a sparkle of naughtiness. 
Your lips were curled in a smile tinged with humor. You liked the effect 
this scene was having upon me, and it made you want to do it even more. 
You brought a finger to your lips, to quiet the words I was about to 
speak. Then you dropped your hand back to your sex. I caught the flash 
of deep, bright red upon your nails, as they slid along your folds. The 
caress of your fingers was having a profound affect on both of us. The 
air became still, and quiet, as if all attention was placed upon the 
scene developing under the tree. I watched with an intentness, that if 
it could have manifested itself as an aura, it would have been a liquid 
sexual halo. You never spoke or broke our gaze. You only slid deeper 
into the fantasy you were creating with me as your foil. Your breath was 
coming quicker, and shallower. A bead of sweat slowly rolled down your 
chest, to dissapear into the satiny black bra that was visible through 
the open top of your blouse. Your chest was rising and falling quickly 
now as the scent of your passion reached my nose. You appeared to hold 
your breath, then said my name as you slowly sank back across the seat. 
The view that was left to me couldn't have been any better, as I could 
see the results of your passion for me and this fantasy scene. I relized 
then what a wonderful woman you were, and hoped there would be many more 
days like this to discover.