I don’t know how long we slept. It might have been five minutes or five hours. But we woke together with our eyes fluttering open and gazing into each other’s and the steam from our lust was still there. We both became awake, saw the other and embraced, kissing as though we had never parted.
“I love you, baby,” I whispered to you.
“And I love you,” you whispered back to me. “I still lust you,” you continued, “I still have a fire between my legs that wants you back inside me again.” You kissed me feverishly and rolled over on top of me pressing your tongue and your lust into me. And just as I was about to roll you back over on your back we heard an animal that was fairly close buy. We stopped and sat up to see a horse that was on the other side of the pond that had strolled over for a drink.
“He probably heard that you were out here and wanted to come check out your ass,” I said.
You laughed at me and then as if surprised asked, “What time is it? How long have we been out here?”
“We left a little before 1:00 and now its 3:30,” I answered looking at my watch (which was the only thing I was wearing).
“Maybe we should pack up and head back,” you said. “You know that they are going to have a big dinner for us tonight. I think Joe wanted to cook steaks out on that big fireplace on the back patio.”
“So let me see if I understand what you are saying,” I said rubbing my chin and appearing to be pondering. “I am here in a meadow with a beautiful, not to mention naked, woman who has just pronounced that she is hot for my body and you think that we should go back. Is that about it?”
You drug out the word, “Well. I really don’t want to tire you out, big boy. I might have plans for you later tonight.”
“Ah Ha,” I pronounced. “The old ‘I’ll have plans for you later ploy.’ And what kind of plans would those be?”
You moved over to me and put your fingers in my hair. You looked into my eyes and said, “Actually, I do have plans for you. We have one last night left in this lovely setting and I do not plan to let it go to waste. Now I want us to pack up, get dressed and go back to the house. When we get there I would like for us to take a short nap and then be downstairs to help prepare dinner. You will sleep next to me, with your clothes on. I want you fully rested when we say goodnight and go to bed. And I don’t want you drinking too much.”
I gave you a quick kiss and said, “I should probably resent you giving me orders, but I like the idea that you have a plan for tonight and I am quite willing to follow your lead. It shall be as you say, commander. Let’s get moving.”
With that we started finding our clothes and getting dressed. I found the panties that you had been wearing and held them out to you. You looked at them and then at me, smiled and said, “No thanks, I won’t be needing those again until tomorrow.”
I thought I saw a grin on your face as you turned away from me and pulled on the sweater that you were wearing when we left the house. I didn’t know what you had on your mind so I just pushed those tiny little panties into my jeans pocket and started packing everything into the ATV.
When we got into the little vehicle and I started the engine you leaned over to kiss me and said, “I do have plans for you tonight lover.” You kissed my lips, then took my hand and ran it over one of your breasts saying, “And you will get all of this,” and then placed my hand between your legs as you opened them, “and this that you want.”
Fifteen minutes later we were back at the house. You jumped out saying something about seeing me later and took off into the house. I starting unpacking everything when Joe showed up and took what I couldn’t carry. “Did you enjoy yourself?” he asked.
“Yes, we did,” I answered. “It was really lovely down there and we felt quite alone.”
“Well, I’ll say one thing,” he said in a conspiratorial voice, “That pretty young lady can sure give a hell of a BJ.”
I stopped dead in my tracks and turned to look at him.
He gave me a sheepish smile and said, “In that bedroom upstairs across from the one you two are using I have a high powered telescope that I use to show the stars to the grandkids. It wasn’t a big trick to aim it down on the meadow.”
“Well you old pervert,” I said with a smile on my face. “So that’s why you directed me to that spot, so you could watch.”
“Not just me,” he said. “Laurie watched too. And when you two fell asleep after doing it doggie style, that woman of mine stripped off her clothes, jumped up on the bed in that room and demanded that I do her in the same way you had just done. And by golly, I did just that.”
We both laughed and he said, “I’m going to have to insist that you two come up here for visits more often. Being around you two seems to get my wife’s juices flowing and I’m always in favor of that.”
We laughed again and went into the house where Laurie met us and helped take the picnic things. “I’m not going to ask if you had a good time,” she said, “because I’ve already been clued in. We’re going to start getting ready for dinner around 6:00. Our plan was to have steaks and baked potatoes with a fresh salad. Does that sound good to you?”
“That sounds just great,” I answered. Then turning to Joe I asked, “Are you going to be cooking outside on that giant grill of yours?”
“Absolutely,” he said with a big smile. “You’ve never had a steak until you’ve had one of mine. And I’ve got a special bottle of merlot for the two of us to drink while the women are drinking that sissy wine.”
Laurie turned to me and said, “Now you go on upstairs. I think that darling woman you are with was headed for a bath and I’m guessing you might get there in time to wash her back.”
I smiled and gave her a hug, then turned and went up to our bedroom. As she had told me, you were, in fact, preparing for a bath. Looking through the door and seeing you just stepping into the tub I asked, “Are you going to need me to wash your back?”
“Well that sounds nice, baby, but I’m guessing that you would be washing my front in about five seconds. So why don’t you just lie down on the bed and rest a bit while I soak in this bubble bath I have made. I want to make certain that all of my special parts are ready for you tonight,” you said and I could feel the smile on your face.
“OK, lover,” I called back. “I’ll just lie down here and wait for you.” In less than five minutes I was asleep.
I didn’t wake up until you kissed me softy and said, “Hi baby. Wouldn’t you like to take a shower before dinner? It’s almost six now so you need to move along.”
I opened my eyes and saw that you had been sleeping beside me and I was still a little asleep and confused. You pulled me down to your face and gave me a lingering soft kiss and said, “Now go get cleaned up. I don’t want to have to kiss a scratchy face.” I kissed you once more and rolled out of bed heading for the bathroom.
Less than 20 minutes later I was dressed and ready to walk out the door. You gave me a soft, sweet kiss and told me that I looked very handsome. You turned to open the door and I patted your backside saying, “If I had my way we wouldn’t be leaving this room. But I guess I’ll need to feed you before I bring you back here and make love to you all night.”
You spun around and put your hands on my chest. You looked into my eyes and said, “That is exactly what you are going to do, so don’t even thing about drinking too much because I have plans for you.” You gave me a peck on the cheek and turned to walk down the stairs. I was a little baffled by your comments, but followed along behind admiring your ass.
The night was perfect for being outdoors. The temperature wasn’t supposed to get below the low 80’s. There was a cloudless sky with gentle breezes and probably two hours of sunlight left. Joe had brought some more of his wine treasures for us to sample and when he handed me a glass of what he described as a very excellent merlot, you gave me a look that reminded me of your warning to stay sober.
We ate, drank and laughed for what seemed like a short time because we were having so much fun. The sun was setting and we were treated to a glorious display of light and color. I was seated facing the west and you walked up and stood behind me. You leaned over and kissed me lightly on my cheek and said, “It’s beautiful, isn’t it, baby?”
“Maybe not as beautiful as you, my love, but pretty spectacular in its own special way,” I answered. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that Laurie had turned to Joe and he was making a gagging motion. Obviously my comment was made loud enough for everyone to hear.
We all were quiet for a while watching the colors change and the light fade. You leaned over again and whispered, “I love you, baby. You are my special man.” Your hand was on my shoulder and I put my hand over yours giving you a small squeeze.
You leaned over once again and I was expecting another whisper, but instead you just rubbed your breast against the back of my head. I felt a charge of excitement as I felt the softness of it and then the firmness of your erect nipple. Knowing how you hate to be “in public” without a bra on I thought that this was something you had planned and you didn’t care if our friends noticed. I was certainly wondering what you were thinking about to reach that state of arousal just standing there.
Just before it got completely dark and our friends were taking dishes into the kitchen you came and stood by my side. I looked up and noticed that your nipples were quite erect and I could see them clearly through the light sweater you were wearing. “What are you thinking about?” I asked.
Without looking down you answered, “I was thinking about the party we went to and you running an ice cube up the inside of my leg with all of those people standing so close by.”
“That was pretty exciting, wasn’t it?” I said softly.
“Yes it was,” you said. “And it ended up being the beginning of our living together.”
“Indeed it was,” I said. “And tell me … how’s that workin’ out for you?”
You laughed and bent over to kiss me. “So far, you’re doing pretty good,” you said.
After you stood back up I asked, “So if you were thinking about that party and getting aroused, what exactly were you thinking about?”
You hesitated a few seconds and said, “I was thinking about how casually you ran your hand up under my dress and while still holding that glass in your hand and looking at the people milling around put your fingers inside of me. I remember how wet and excited I got. It was quite erotic. And I remember that when you told me to go find someplace for us to be alone that I almost ran because I wanted you so much.” You paused a minute and then looked down at me and said, “I remember finding that changing room and getting us two new drinks. I came back and you saw me. What you didn’t know was that I was so excited that my panties were soaking wet. Then I remember how crazed you were once we got into that room. How you pulled my clothes off and bent me over that counter top. And I remember how I got you off with my hand and you shot cum all over everything, covering my hand. You were so excited and wanted me so much, but you wouldn’t finish inside me because you didn’t think it was fair for you to cum before I did.”
“My memory seems to agree with yours,” I said.