HER
It’s a midweek afternoon and the weather has been kind to us today. The first promise of warmer weather to come - clear blue skies and a gentle breeze. I drive us to the large car park in the centre of the woodland and park up near to the entrance. Less than a dozen cars are there, I’ve timed this well, it seems. You return from the ticket machine and place it on the dashboard while I fetch two blankets from the boot of the car, along with a bottle of water. Taking your hand I lead you off to towards the pathway between the trees…
HIM
You take my hand and the furry, fluffy jumper you are wearing brushes my bare arm, making the hairs stand up slightly. You look comfortably casual in a long summer dress and canvas shoes and I am enjoying you taking the lead. The dress dances as your hips sway from side to side, highlighting that peachy ass of yours. You turn and smile at me in a knowing way, I raise my eyebrows and tilt my head, you laughingly say “What?” in that coy, cheeky way you have, and then turn back to the path.
HER
I’ve been here before and I know the ideal place to go… far enough away from the paths to not be discovered by dog walkers or park patrols, close enough to have an alibi if caught unexpectedly! I’m already excited in anticipation of what will follow, as I’m certain he’ll find it hard to resist what’s in store, especially as I know this is something he has fantasised about and not done before. We talk of silly things and laugh and joke, chasing each other through the trees.
HIM
I’m loving the banter and watching you move as I chase you. I catch you from behind, wrapping my arms around your middle and realise that you’re not wearing a bra. I rub my hands over the furry mounds of your breasts and feel your nipples harden to my touch. I pinch them gently and you press your curvy arse against my crotch, wiggling it from side to side and feeling me start to get aroused. I kiss your neck and playfully bite your ear, breathing along it and down to your shoulders, making you lift them and wriggle uncontrollably, while I wrap my arms around you tighter. You turn in my arms and kiss me hard, running your tongue inside my mouth until we’re both getting breathless. My hands are moving up your back, under the jumper to the thin straps of your dress.
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