Opening her eyes, she looks into Tarzans.. heart fluttering like crazy.. passions running deep inside.. excitement building at the entire thought of this Tarzan man.. looking down she watches tarzan as she runs her hand thru his hair.. and her other hand across his shoulders.. squeezing her hands
tightly a little.. as it feels so good.. passion building....... she wants more, yet has to be somewhat shy..
Tarzan now feeling not only her excitement but visably his own,
now looks her deep in the eyes.. He continues to place his hands now on her hip..and pulls her close, and kisses her.
Scarlet in the meantime is running her hands thru Tarzan's wet hair. Tarzan cant quite be sure but it seems as if Scarlet is the love he has longed for.
Scarlett thinks to herself.. how much she truely is enjoying this wild man from the jungle.. with her hands still in his hair. She thinks to herself, could this be the man for her for life?
Tarzan sits back and stares at her beauty. Both hearts are pounding. No words are spoken, as they slowly embrace for hours. As they drift into the night, in each others arms, into dreamland.