Gwen was looking for Ben. Grandpa had asked her to keep and eye on him for what else he might do. As if setting the forest ablaze wasn’t enough. She found him propping his butt on the front bumper of the Rust Bucket and fiddling with the watch. Hay Ben Grandpa said not to fool around with that thing till we have a better idea of what it does.
Ben looked at Gwen and scrunched his face up in scorn. How are we going to know what it is unless we investigate what it does and what it will do. Look at this, he pushed a button and a cylinder with the face popped out and lit up. You see as he twisted the bezel different shadows of different aliens. With his eyes glistening with excitement and ready to slap down the bezel Gwen interrupted.
Gwen seeing Ben was about to do exactly what Grandpa had said not to she quickly forced her way onto Ben’s lap and cuddled his neck with her left arm and nestled up and gently placed her forehead against his. With her right hand she slid it between his legs and ever so gently started to tease his dick. Ben melted and his arms held Gwen’s tiny wast. They started to look into each other’s green eye’s as they melted each other’s will. Together they sighed and together the said “ I love you” both meaning it with the entirety of themselves. It was one of those moments in life where you are weightless, breathless and nothing else exists. They softly kissed. A simple kiss one full of loving and caring for each other. Saying what words cannot say. Continue reading