Bodyscapes , Platescapes & Landscapes; Powerful Trio!

Ultimately, indulging in farm-fresh air, with a touch of a beach, was on our minds yesterday. Looking for a memorable getaway set against an idyllic backdrop of green pastures and sandy Isles, JD seductively prepared a picnic basket. With the aroma of pears poached in red wine filling our living-kitchen-theater, I was plagued by erotic thoughts as I watch him masterfully do his magic. Relaxing piano spa music playing in the background, I pulled together my collection of Allen I Teger®’s photography at JD loaded the car and we embarked on our escape.

No matter how hard I tried, I just could not get images of JD’s nude body-scape off my mind. Every thought was more erotic than the last with his shirt unbuttoned.  The imageries were definitely affecting my concentration. We still needed to finalize our kitchen remodel and it was not getting completed with me admiring the hairs around JD’s nipples dance with the rush of air coming through the window.  In a few hours, JD suddenly pulled off the highway and we found a gorgeous grassland spot, just steps from the ocean.

The aesthetic farmland landscape overwhelmed me when the car door opened. “Come on,” JD called out, looking very handsome and sexually arousing.  Together we walked to explore and celebrate a place of serenity where we would discover the pleasurable company of each other. The sights and sounds of nature’s harmonies delighted both our appetites. The ever-changing panoramic views provided a visual banquet and limitless peaceful locations to enjoy JD’s picnic basket creation.

The natural setting was perfect for our intimate retreat. Just a short way from a coastal habitat, the rhythms of our heartbeats were in concert and our bodies reacted with romantic anticipations. We shared a basket filled with; Moroccan chickpea & couscous salad, homemade crispy bread, roasted red pepper and pinenut hummus, fresh julienne vegetables, roasted mixed nuts, marinated olives, lemon & herb chicken kebabs, and, of course, JD’s poached pears. During the course of fulfilling our hunger, I realized that JD had taken more of an interest in me than the incredible flavors in his mouth.

JD’s body language was solid, warm and inviting. The manly musk of man combined with the fresh air made for an intoxicating mix for me to inhale. The hardness of his chest, the strength of his powerful arms, those vivid blue eyes all captured my attention. My eyes fell upon his lips. A long hot passionate kiss pursued that caused my loins to tingle and my soul to be seared. JD pressed against me and his aroused manhood was undeniably present against my body.

I caressed his powerful buttocks and JD moaned with approval and whispering, “Let’s go to the beach!”

The journey to the sandy scenery settled our picnic food, and JD started to strip down before me. Throwing out a blanket, he looked into my eyes. “I want you badly,” he said suggestively!

Tracing, with my finger, the contours of his exposed masculine form, I kissed JD’s neck and chest. He gasped when my lips landed on his hairy sensitive nipples.

I pulled off all my clothes and tossed them aside. My heart racing, blood pounding in my head and every intimate part of my body, I wanted him badly, too! My body physically and visually shouted for his touch. “God, you are gorgeous,” JD gasped before massaging my nipples until they became hard. Between soft breaths, he traced my flesh, kissing and licking until he reached my erect nipples. Warning if you are sensitive to sexual content, stop!

 “Oh yes,” I moaned! His body was calling me. I moved down his chest, my tongue stopped at his protruding nipples and down the center of his torso, tickling and teasing, to probe his navel before moving down his hairy happy trail. JD whimpered under the sheer pleasure! His powerful thighs quivered with clear evidence he was all man. JD gyrated his hips and let out a deep groan while he fought to keep from losing control. I was driving him insane.

“Now,” he yelled out!

JD gently rolled on top of me and spread my legs to reveal the center of my being. A man overtaken by sexual appetite, he impaled my core and began thrusting slowing in and out. JD striking my trigger spot, I arched my back and called out his name. JD had total control of my body and his granite-feeling manhood was ready to deliver in a major way.

Biting my lip with overwhelming pleasure, JD pressed himself hard against my ravaged body. I wrapped my legs around his waist and enjoyed feeling his upcoming tremendous orgasm. His body convulsing, and nearly breathless, JD was lovingly consumed when pearly strands left his body. I squeezed JD when my body started to jerk with my own orgasm. Shaking and panting, my body was covered with his sweat and my insides painted with his seed, as I lie beneath him.

“Oh God,” I said as I felt his presences slide from inside me. We both laid there under the daylight, and the sound of the surf off in the distance, lost in the afterglow of our powerful physical love-making concert.

All my hopes, dreams and achievements are immensely connected to JD. Click this Allan I Teger® image to be connected to a You Tube® presentation which is fitting. Light some candles, listen, relax, and explore each other’s bodyscapes. Make love to them!

This savory red wine poached pear creation is a perfect option for an elegant treat for you both. With a fruit-forward red wine this culinary prescription maximizes the pear’s natural sweetness. Peel and core 2 pears and set aside. Combine 1 ½ cups of red Zinfandel with ¾ cup of Coconut Palm Sugar, Juice and zest of one lemon, 1 vanilla bean or 2 tsp of vanilla extract, and 2 sticks of cinnamon in a skillet. Bring to a boil and once mixture is boiling, turn heat down to a simmer and add the pears. Simmer pears for 10-12 minutes, turn and simmer for an additional 8-10 minutes. Turn and simmer until pears are easily poked through with a fork. Remove pears from hot liquid and let them cool. Boil remaining wine mixture until the liquid is reduced by one-half. Pour sauce over pears and serve with your favorite vanilla ice cream. Shave chocolate over the top before presenting.

I have to wrap things up. Our new neighbors are coming over to celebrate the Labor Day with us. JD tells me they are of great interest. Hopefully, they will bring some interest to my life and I can share it with you.

Bon Appetite and Happy Labor Day!

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