Epic Proportions (Toni’s Fantasy -2)

In the days that followed Toni’s glimpse of the man in the forest he grew to epic proportions. He had acquired a white charger which carried him through the forest, a sheaf of arrows and a long bow. He had a sword strapped around his waist and a hat set cockily on his head. He would have looked right at home on the cover of a ‘bodice ripper’ romance novel.

Richie of course was reaping the rewards of Toni’s fantasy, she had always been an affectionate uninhibited lover, however, now she was coming to him nightly and morningly and noonly if he was home. He may have wondered about all of this but being who he was he accepted it with a big smile. Sometimes it just wasn’t convenient for him and that resulted in sulks and dark looks which he would have to make up for later.

For her part she was in heat, no other explanation for it. Her color was high, her skin was radiant, her eyes sparkled she was too full of energy. Strangely enough she never went back into the forest to find her ‘Robin Hood’. No man could have lived up to what she had built in her mind.

If Richie teased her at all about her warmth she snapped at him, didn’t she love him with all her heart, wasn’t he the sexiest man alive, didn’t his very presence turn her on? What was he to say? He stood a little taller and smiled a lot.