Isolde had requested a walk and Soliloquy would oblige to her wishes. She had requested the orchard and whilst it was far too far away in his opinion he would continue along the path anyway, keeping close to her as they continued. Eager kisses and touches would find their way placed upon her delicate form as they continued along their journey, subtly informing her of the error of her choice, that it would have been far better for them to remain within the range. The walk perhaps was meant to shift their thoughts of lust for a while, though Isolde continued to swam his mind, thoughts lingering upon the very suggestion that she had planted there in the first place.
The walk had taken too long, too much time but at last they had reached their destination and they would find themselves surrounded by the fruit trees. At last he would halt now, placing more kisses upon her trailing to her ear. "Here we are. The orchard." He would whisper softly to her between nuzzles. "Now what would you like to do?"
