In what felt like a big jump, we moved from
the ground into the air. He stretched out again then, so that he
was almost flat and facing downward. I held onto him, suddenly
enjoying the view, and relaxing in the loud sound of his flapping
wings. Neither of us spoke as we flew over trees, and through the
West Virginia summer air.
With just my bathrobe on, my body was almost
naked against Mothman's. I had shifted the cooler so that it was
under my chin and on his shoulders. As I lay on top of Mothman, my
arms wrapped around his chest, my stomach pushed into his back, my
crotch molded into his massive butt cheeks, I felt a sense of
peace, and comfort that I was starting to enjoy with him. If it had
not been for our rather intense sex this morning and last night, I
knew that I would be incredibly turned on, but as it was, I was
rather spent, but in a way that had left me calm.
As he slowly lowered himself over the road