Holding hands, Meghan and Beth strolled the leaf-covered path.

“It’s so special,” Beth remarked. “This light is fantastic. Magical.”

“It’s special to be here with you,” Meghan answered, squeezing Beth’s hand. “Magical.”

“Even our shadows,” Beth said. “Look at our hands. Doesn’t the shadow look like cock about to explode?”

Meghan laughed. “Just what we need, an exploding cock.”

“Well, that’s what they do best,” Beth said. “Wait, stop.”

“Is our shadow cock about to explode?”

“No. There’s something here.” Beth bent low. “Something...”

“Your pretty ass is something,” Meghan said. “Something special. Magical.” Her hand smoothed Beth’s butt. “And your Kunny. So wet.”

“No, seriously—” Beth started to say.

“Seriously wet,” Meghan interrupted. “And your little butt hole is—”

“See!” Beth said, standing up. She held a gold necklace before Meghan’s eyes. “I knew there was something.”

“How did you even see that?” Meghan asked. “Did you conjure it?”

Rather than answer, Beth placed the necklace about Meghan’s neck and fastened the catch. “Looks beautiful,” Beth said. “How does it feel?”

“Perfect,” Meghan said. “Special. Magical. I love it. But what if someone lost it?”

“We’ll worry about that later,” Beth said. “For now, let’s go home and phuck.”

“Or maybe right here, on a nice bed of leaves.”

The wind came up. A shower of leaves came down. “Necklace nests,” Meghan said as she and Beth burrowed together.

Later, back at home, they took a shower to wash off the leaf dust.

“You’re so wet,” Beth said as she caressed Meghan’s back. “So wet and slippery. Especially here,” she added, her middle finger slipping between Meghan’s sex lips.

“That feels good,” Meghan said.

“What about this?” Beth asked, her other hand pinching Meghan’s nipple. “And this?” she added, moving her finger from cunt to bottom hole. “Seriously slippery.”

“B-b-but—” Meghan stuttered.

“Exactly,” Beth confirmed.