It's that time of the week again. Time to flash. I decided to use a photo prompt this week. Here is the photo I am using. It's entitled "Lonely Road." but I don't think of it like that. I think of it as a beautiful piece of nature that I wouldn't mind experiencing myself (and have from time to time taken a walk in the woods)
Ben loved nature. He was an avid bird watcher and living this close to nature gave him an opportunity to enjoy taking long walks in the woods, charting the birds that lived in Lancaster County.
“Do you think Love is going to be okay with this collar? You know she’s not a dog.” Tom held out a harness and a leash.
“I know, but I’d like to take her for a walk with us. That’s okay, right?” Ben asked him.
“Sure. It’s just not every cat that wants go to out on a walk on a leash,“ Tom pointed out to him. Cats were pretty independent. They liked to call the shots, and unless you started when the cat was a kitten the odds of getting him to want to walk on one was pretty slim.
“Well, let’s give it a try.” Ben sat on the living room floor and waited for Love to come over and rub up against him, which was something she loved to do. Sure enough it wasn’t long before she was purring and head bumping Ben in the stomach. He picked her up and carefully put the harness over her head. When she didn’t make any move to squirm out of it, Ben continued to put it on her. “There, how do you like that, Love?” The cat meowed, licked her leg and then looked up at Ben inquisitively. “Would you like to come with us and take a walk in the woods, Love?” The cat rubbed Ben’s knee then fell onto the floor and rolled on her back for her favorite activity, a belly rub.
“You’ve got the magic touch, baby.” Tom leaned down beside Ben and petted Love. “In every way.” They kissed.
“Tom, if we start this now we’ll never get out for our walk.” Tom was licking Ben’s neck. “Oh gawd.” Tom knew all the moves that drove Ben crazy.
“Now, here?” Ben’s mind was turning to mush.
“What about Love?”
“I don’t think she’ll mind.” Tom unbuttoned Ben’s jeans and slid them off his hips. “Besides it’s ‘all’ about love.”
Ben leaned forward and whispered “Sixty-nine?” and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
There was nothing more romantic than pleasing your partner and Tom and Ben knew how to show their love for one another.
“Yeah, baby,” Tom was careful not to bite Ben’s cock as they both brought each other up to Paradise.
“That was great, honeybunch,” Ben told him.
“Meow.” Love had been lying in her cat tower over by the backyard window. She’d watched the men for a few moments before she drew her attention to the birds flying by.
“Looks like she wants to go for that walk now.”
They hooked her to a leash and took her to the nearby woods.
“I never get tired of this view no matter how many times we walk this path.” Ben took Tom’s hand. He held onto Love’s leash with the other.
“I never do, either.” Tom was looking intensely at Ben as he said it.
Ben smiled back and the threesome continued on their way through the woods.
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