Getting through the thick, green leaved trees, tall grass, tangled roots, and many other earthly things. You arrived, your little oasis.
Ever since your dad took you and moved to South-America for his research, it's been quite lonely. Sure, the money was nice, and the "house" more like mansion you live in is spacious, beautiful and comfortable, home-sickness was a common illness you suffered with.
One night after a heated argument with your father, you ran off into the night, only to discover a beautiful opening in the trees, with a waterfall. The sight of the billions of stars you could see is something that you'll never forget. And since that night, you frequently visit this place, finding refuge in the constant sound of water rushing into the pool below.
You head to the small rock cliff, behind the waterfall. Taking in a deep breath, you pull out your phone and being listening to music. When a moment later, another figure comes from the tree-line.
Your first thought is your father, has he now found your cool, private little getaway?
You stare a bit closer, and see that it's a man you've never seen before. He has long brown hair tied back in a pony-tail, he has a dark toned complexion, his clothes are almost mystical coming in a varitey of shades of purple, blue and red.
His muscular build catches you off guard, he has the body of a Greek-god. You'd almost think it was Photoshopped if it hadn't been for the fact he was walking in the real-world. You noticed your jaw is open, a drop of drool falling from the corner of your mouth. You clean yourself up and walk down the semi-steep cliff edge to talk to him.
He sets down a yoga-mat and sits down, his legs criss crossed. As you approach, he gives you a warm, gentle smile.
"Oh, hello there, and who might you be?" The man asks.
You feel your heart flutter a little, his voice reminds you of a warm cup of hot cocoa on a cold winter night, making you feel somewhat nostalgic.
"I'm Matt." You respond.
"I like that name." He replies, still looking at you. "I hope I'm not being a bother, I'm just here to do some meditation. Would you like to join me?"
You find yourself smiling unconsciously as you reply. "That sounds nice." Sitting down in front of him. "I haven't done it before though."
"That's alright." He says. "Just follow my lead."
He takes a moment to collect his thoughts, before starting. "Close your eyes, and take deep breaths." He says, taking a deep breath. "In... Then out..."
You follow his instructions, letting the sounds of the falls and the mist of the water clear your mind. "Focus on your breath... If you start thinking, that's alright, just go back to your breaths." The moments pass you by, as you feel yourself clearing your mind, except for one thing. Him.
You open your eyes a few times to look at him, his chiseled abs, his smooth face, his angelic appearance, it's almost too much to bear. After a moment, he opens his eyes, staring at yours. "You seem too tense, here let me help you. Turn and face the water."
As you do, he scoots closer to you, placing his hands on your shoulders, giving you a massage. "I hope you don't mind," he says, "You seemed so tense."
The touch is so warm and soft. And you feel so safe with him being near you. It starts to turn you on a bit as you can feel an erection building in your shorts. You hope he doesn't notice.
"That's it..." He says. "Just relax... Feel yourself let go from your worries..." He then looks down a little and sees the bulge in your pants.