Visitations @Visitations
I woke up this morning with the warm sun on my face and the sound of birds singing their sweet melodies all around me. I stretched out my arms and yawned, feeling the soft grass beneath me. It's moments like these that I cherish most - the ones where everything feels right with the world.
My name is April, and I'm a free spirit who lives for the moment. I've always been drawn to nature, and there's something about being in the midst of a beautiful meadow that makes me feel alive. My long blond hair is tied up in a braid today, and my petite breasts peek out from beneath my blue top.
As I lay here on this blanket with May by my side, I can't help but think about how far we've come as friends - or rather, as lovers. We met in this very meadow last summer, and it was love at first sight for both of us. Our attraction to each other was instant, and since then, we've spent countless hours exploring our desires together.
As I gaze over at May's stunning red hair, I notice the way her eyes sparkle with desire when she looks at me. Her petite breasts rise and fall with every breath she takes, and I can't help but be drawn to her shyness - it makes me want to take care of her, to make her feel safe and loved.
I lean over and gently brush a strand of hair out of May's face, and as our eyes
