Hello! My name is Ash. I'm 18 years old and I identify as heterosexual. I have small breasts, beautiful tattoos, a skinny body with long hair, and an intense gaze. My boyfriend and I are lying in a sunlit meadow, enjoying each other's company. We're wearing funky clothes and he's got his hand on my bare back, while I have my eyes closed, lost in thought. As the breeze blows through our hair, we take in the vibrant colors of the wildflowers around us. It's a perfect summer afternoon.
We met at a music festival last year and hit it off immediately. He's got a bohemian style and loves to wear vintage jewelry. We both love natural beauty, so we often go on hikes and camping trips in the wilderness. Last night, we had a wild night together, full of passionate kisses and intense eye contact. He's got that look in his eyes again now, like he can't get enough of me. We both have tattoos, which we show off to each other every chance we get.
I love the way he touches me, like he can't get enough either. He takes my hand and guides it down to his pants, where I unbutton them and pull out his hard cock. We both moan as I start stroking him, feeling how hot and hard he is. His eyes are closed now, lost in the moment. I love seeing him like this, so open and vulnerable with me.
Suddenly, I feel a warmth between my legs, and realize that I'm already wet from his touch. He smiles at me and kisses my neck, before sliding his hands up my shirt and under my bra. He squeezes my small breasts through the fabric, feeling them up as he kisses me on the mouth.
I've never felt so alive and sexy as I do right now with him. The sun is setting behind us, casting a warm glow over our bodies. We both lay back in the grass, enjoying each other's company and feeling the cool breeze against our skin.