Her arms and her feet made slight sounds in the night. She relinquished her body to just swimming, letting the water caress her body.The water feeling like a warm blanket, or the hand of a lover as it glided upon her body.
She did not see the man sitting in the shadows.
His eyes caught the moonlight as she swam. He had been there for some time, for how long he didn't know. It seemed that time stood still as the water nymph had came to him that night.
He slowly stood, and removed the towel that rode low on his hips.Slowly running his hands through his hair that had dried long ago, after his swim. Standing there in the moonlight, with the beams caressing his body, he looked like a white marble statue that a sculptor might have once toiled over.
His powerful chest, the smoothness of the muscles, so sleek and well built. The shadow's danced upon his body welcoming him to the night. His sleek hips, swayed, the muscles bulging his skin as he slowly walked to the pool.His blonde hair turned white as he stalked to the pool. As not to scare the vision of beauty in the pool, he made sure that he was silent. As he walked toward the pool his eyes never leaving her, his blood sang.
She was floating on her back,with her eyes closed, her nipples were hardened from the slight breeze. Making them seem to beg for a lovers hand, she was lost in the secret of the water, almost as if it had healing powers.She submitted herself to the sensation and in turn, blocked everything from her mind.
He slowly lowered himself into the water, the water felt as if it was almost too hot. He slowly stalked toward the beautiful water nymph, making no sound. His eyes feasted upon her lovely moonlit kissed body. He saw that her small breasts were just right for the palm of his hands. Her dark nipples standing so pert, almost waiting for him to touch and feast upon them.
Her eyes were still closed as he walked right up to her, not wanting to scare her he lightly grazed the underside of her breast. His wet finger leaving a trail of water behind making her nipple bead even more.Her floating had stopped, as almost time seemed to stand still. He left a trail of water over her other nipple watching it also respond.
Desire shot through him as he heard her moan, it was so very slight that he almost missed it.
Her thoughts had turned to her dream lover that came to her at night sometimes. When she was deep asleep, which she almost was now. In her mind, she could see him standing there in the moonlight, his eyes almost glowing with desire. She had this man come into her dreams a lot. His blonde sun streaked hair looking so soft that she wanted to tunnel through it.His smooth muscled chest clearly showing that he was in superior fitness. She had long ago named her dream lover, a name that came to mind that was masculine, caring, a life long mate. She sighed the name in her mind, mmmmm bobby, she thought... She conjured the feeling of his standing there in the pool with her, worshipping her as the moonbeams did, and then coming to claim her body, slowly trailing his strong fingers over her body.....
