The sunlight falls through the leaves of the large trees onto the meadow behind my house.
Spots of light dance on the 13 x 13 ft / 4x4 m wet mats that are already lying in the grass.
Today Carolann and I are going to compete in an oil wrestling match with Ultimate Surrender Rules, with no counting of the points.
And so that it is worthwhile for the winner to win, she can have fun with the loser and a sex toy of her choice.
A little to the side is a small table on which there is a selection of different sex toys in addition to drinks and towels.
No matter who of us wins, no matter who gets the opportunity to use a toy, this encounter will be characterized by mutual respect.
Of course I'm looking forward to having fun with Carolann.
And while I sit on my terrace and think about the upcoming event, the crunch of braking tires on the gravel in front of the house tears me out of my thoughts.
I fill my lungs with air, get up and walk around the house, where I see my guest and opponent today.
"Hi! Carolann! I can't say how happy I am to see you!"
With wiggling arms I head towards you and hug you in my arms.
Smell your perfume, feel your feminine forms as they press against my body.
Without accepting a reply, I take your hand and pull you behind me.
"Come on, I've prepared a Syrian lemonade for us and I hope you like it"
and I keep babbling happily until we reach the terrace and I offer you a seat.
Have the opportunity to take another look at your wonderful body.