close in his heart he had wondered what an earthy human woman would be like....
sitting as usual over the flora and fauna of the field ....
but a shadow to the untrained eyes of the land folk.
dreaming as usual of the nature of things and mostly the ever presence of the kings of the air bee's ...
kept mind from moving too far off the task , watering the flowers and milking the bee's ,
that the fairy folk rode as and when they needed to move the entire distance over the garden meadow.
to his honest eyes the glimmer of light ... a candle in the moon light hedges was obviously a human heart pumping..
in her back pack with a walking stick she sat beside the flowing waters and panted a bit...
*hard walk*
taking a bottle in her hand she scooped the cool water of the stream for drinking ...
the water dripping down her neck and a little splashed on his robe and wings ... !
he gasped (rather too loudly) (or so they say) and she heard him...
she looked on near her feet about 12cm off the ground fluttered a purple winged fairy...
.oO quite hunky but a little bit bigger that one finger \../
any way she had curled her toes up and he sat on them and looked at her with his tiny eyes , glittering with hews of merth...
how did a lady like you come by this place of solace and memorable peace ?
are you meant for me !
she sayed i'm meant to be learning the roads and am new here how am i meant for you ?
well he sayed : there is a look about you , your meant for softer hands than a mortal can ever give you ;-)
he kissed her lips being at this time about the size of a ruck sack... and she thought about it , her heart pulsing blue fire ... her lips the pulsing tulips in the heats of her warm blood..
his arms where holding her face and the still warm touch of his lips filled her heathen hearts desires...
as she kissed into his sensual lips. :p
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