Chapter 6

The next morning Fran and Frédérique were soon down by the pool, and Stephen and Josette joined them at about 8am. Stephen was a little uneasy about his mother's presence, but she announced that she and Frédérique were going shopping together for the morning, but would like to take Stephen and Josette out for a sightseeing trip that afternoon in the car.

So Fran and Frédérique disappeared a little after 9am and as soon as Josette and Stephen had finished their morning tasks they dressed appropriately and went off on their bikes.

Sooner than they thought possible, the secret valley appeared round a bend and Stephen helped Josette over the wall and down the grassy slope to the rill below. The presence emanated a welcome as they splashed the cool sparking water over each other. Soon Josette's nipples were proud as they projected through the damp cloth of her top. Stephen fell to his knees and applied his tongue to them through the rough cloth.

"Silly boy" she said as she massaged his scalp with her fingers. "Wait a minute", then pulled the top over her head. She pushed Stephen gently to the ground after removing his tee shirt, then kneeled over him with her breasts hanging down close to his mouth. He was quick to grab one between his lips and then apply his teeth gently to her nipple.

In her turn, Josette applied her tongue and teeth to one of Stephen's nipples. Stephen had never realised that his nipples were sensitive, but within minutes of careful ministrations his own nipples were alert and he found it hard to concentrate on Josette's breasts that hung like ripe fruit before him.

This time it was Josette's pleasure to draw his shorts down the downy thighs and to kiss his nipples once more before kissing lower and lower until his glans was between her lips. She licked and cajoled it with her tongue. She swirled her tongue over the head of his penis so delightfully making patterns.

When Stephen felt that he could bear no more pleasure without spilling his seed, he lifted his legs up and as if this were a signal, Josette's index finger firmly invaded the dark cavity of his rectum and found the G-spot immediately.

This final trigger sent a wide-eyed Stephen over the edge and with a cry, he spilled his seed onto the grass by his side as Josette held his penis. Finally she kissed the end and taking the final drop of semen onto her tongue.

A rustle from the leaves of Aspen and Asphodel acknowledged that the Presence in that place had accepted his libation.

After a little while Stephen's erection had returned and he guided Josette into his lap. In that position the head of his penis rested just inside her vagina. They fondled each other, with Stephen concentrating on her clitoris with his fingers. They kissed gently, and rocked little-by-little back and forth until minutes later they came to a warm bonding mutual climax.

Satiated, they washed each other carefully in the rill, then sank down to sleep under the care of whatever presence occupied that space. Naiad and Dryad entwined on the grass under the dappled shade of that magical place.

They woke to a feeling of total wellbeing. Dressed slowly and cycled downhill back to their home.

"Whatever you have got, I want to bottle it", shouted Frédérique from the swimming pool where she was reading. You both look bathed in sunshine."

A quick lunch of local cheese, fresh baguette and laughter and they were away in Frédérique's car; first to Quillan, on to Axat and then to climb the narrow pathway up to the Cathare castle at Puilaurens with its spectacular views over the Forêt des Fanges.