Alexane and Estrella soon became an item, they would blether into the late moon, when the stars shone so bright and the ground they trod was illuminated in a warm glow of promise. He fondly recalled the first time he had got his hands on those voluptuous orbs. Laying upon freshly mown hay, the sweet scent of late summer in the air and aroma of lust billowing through his mind, they had kissed passionately under the hot sun and he let his hand rest upon her right breast and she did not brush it away, his fingers twiddled with the tie of her bodice, slowly and unchallenged he slipped the bow and unthreaded the lace through straining eyelets. Suddenly they had sprung free of the material and the soft pale skin glistened in the sunlight, white mounds of heaving goose-bumped flesh rose and fell
