I watched the sun set slowly while I was swinging on a long swing in the park. That light has dimmed enough to make the passer-bys seems like walking shadows. No faces to see. No Expressions. Just figures.

I close my eyes and become hypnotized by the swaying motion of the swing. Feeling only the wind, forced upon me gently by the swings motion. Up and down my body. Like hands, gently caressing my body. I feel them, fingertips up my arm, then tracing down the front of my neck around to my shoulders. These hands are like matches, igniting my body to the pleasurable heat. Hands and fingers touching my arms and gliding down to my hands. The swaying motion of the swing has stopped but the gentle pressure of a body has taken the place. I dont open my eyes, knowing its just a shadow. A shadow that the sun has placed in front of me.

I feel arms pull me closer, then feel me. Feeling every inch of my body. From my shoulders down to my chest, then around my waist, feeling down my legs. Then I feel a tug at my jeans. I feel the hands move up, caressing my breast. I throw my head back and my eyes remain closed. I can feel wet heat on my nipple and I feel the hands, constantly finding new skin to touch. I feel myself getting aroused, and still my eyes remain closed. With her tongue still playing at my nipple, I feel her hands stroke up and tug at my neck forcing me down onto the ground. Instead of feeling the cold grass, I am pulled onto a warm body that is naked. Her soft breast touching mine. And my lips are connected to the lips that moments ago were giving my breast such hot pleasure. I lick her lips and taste the sweetness. Her tongue is like fire, playing and teasing with mine. Her exploring hands are all I can feel now, gliding down my waist then my legs, and then inside. I bury my head in her neck, feeling such extreme pleasure from the rubbing and teasing of her fingers. My body is hot. And wet skin I feel on me and her.

She pushes me up on my knees and slides her way under me. I feel a cool breeze as her fingers leave me, only to be replaced by her fiery tongue. Licking and teasing, her tongue is sending heat straight to my soul. I throw my head back and let out a moan that only her heat can produce. Moaning, I begin to rise higher and higher as she licks faster and faster. Each stroke bringing me closer to my climax, shaking and rocking from this heat she has brought me to. I suck in all the air I could fill my lungs with and let out a pleasing cry as I empty into her. As I come down, I begin to hear around me again. The sounds of empty swings blowing in the breeze. My eyes are still closed.

I feel her hands again touching and caressing. Pulling me down, I taste my sweetness on her lips. We rise to our knees and kissing me, she pulls me to the swing, and sits me down. One last kiss and I am swinging gently again.

I can feel the breeze and slow motion of the swing. I finally open my eyes and look. I can see nothing until my eyes fall to the ground. I can see a rose with a note and a promise;

When the sun is setting, on the swing you shall sit; where my hands can explore, til the earth again is lit.